The spring air had a nice warmth to it which was welcome to the vagabond crystal pegasus after enduring the harsh conditions of the mountains surrounding the crystal empire, it also helped as her clothes had become quite torn over the past few days as she wandered through the forest she found herself in, the cloth catching on branches and tearing to reveal the crystalline fur and to allow it to shimmer in the light peeking through the trees above.

It was quite a nice day and this served to soothe Wispy Mist as she took in the sight of all creatures fresh and awake from the hibernation or migrated back home, the flowers blooming with fresh leaves still growing on the lively trees surrounding her.

Wispy was so distracted by the sights she didn’t even notice the conspicuous pile of leaves in the middle of the path until her hoof went right through them and she fell forward into a pit, startled she panicked for a moment before spreading her wings to slow her fall and start flying out of the hole.

Before she was able to go too far though something wrapped around her right leg and pulled her down, whatever was wrapped around her leg felt gooey and slick despite that it still held a firm grip on her leg, Wispy looked down to see what had a hold of her nervously, the pit itself wasn’t all that deep and at the bottom was a pool of dark liquid out of which numerous tendrils starts forming growing towards Wispy one of which was the sensation she felt around her leg already.

She knew she couldn’t call for help and she increased her flapping as she got more nervous cursing her inability to speak, after a few flaps however a few tendrils snapped around her wings, they were fast but after that were gentle with the pegasus’ wings seemingly knowing the appendages were fragile, she knew her wings were the best chance to get free and so without thinking she reached onto the tendrils to try and pry them off of her wings.

This was when she realized what should have been obvious from the start that the tendrils themselves weren’t entirely solid as her hands sunk into the material slowly starting to expand over her wings meanwhile the initial limb that had grabbed her started covering her calf as more tendrils found other limbs of the captured mare.

It was at this point she had no chance of escaping but still tried, the liquid latex ripping off the clothing the mare had at this point, the goo that now covered her hands reached out and joined and with a strong pull forced Wispy to move her arms across her chest and under her breasts as if her arms were locked in a straitjacket.

A single thin tendril reached up from the goo to find the crystal mare’s sex and very gently starts rubbing along it, this sensation caught the mare off guard and a startled squeak came from her where there would have been a loud startled yelp from any other mare, her muzzle was soon forced shut as a tendril wrapped around her jaw and started spreading to form a muzzle.

She was now powerless in the grasp of the liquid latex that had now bound her legs and gripped her tail, she strained and writhed against the latex as best she could but the goo was entirely in control of the mare, as she continued to try and resist she felt more and more at the mercy of the latex and as it worked up her body she couldn’t lie … it felt so good.

Past her fear of the unknown and being captured she was becoming quite aroused from being restrained, from her freedom being taken and replaced by control, she couldn’t really explain it to herself, part of her was screaming in her mind to fight i and get free the other part moaning in desire to let this run it’s course.

The latex had now covered most of her body and she felt that soon her captor, whatever it was, was about to make her climax just from the teasing tendril and the sensation of the reflective material coating her body but soon that small tendril covered in Wispy’s arousal reached up and wrapped around her hips and started expanding to finish off the latex suit that was almost formed around the mare.

A muffled low needy whine came from the crystal mare as the suit was finished and she was sealed away on the edge of climax, the goo raised Wispy up and placed her outside of the hole once more on her side.

The only things left exposed of the crystal mare was her mane, ears, eyes and nose, the rest covered in a nice smooth latex that hugged her body tightly, the muzzle around her lower head had a portion going over her muzzle to prevent her from opening her jaw, her arms were locked together tightly under her latex coated breasts, her legs were free to move around but each calf was secured tightly to the thigh of the same leg while her wings were pinned to her back by the covers formed around them.

The pegasus gave a few soft whines as she squirmed about the latex on her body making a satisfying squeaking sound from each movement, she rocked her hips back and forth trying to grind against a pleasuring tendril that wasn’t there any more, replaced by a smooth latex now covering her crotch, she was left the bound and aroused for quite a while all she could think about was the pleasure in her body that kept her warm and wanting.

After a couple of hours hoof steps could be heard coming from behind the direction Wispy was facing, her panic starting to work up again, she didn’t want someone seeing her like this, she didn’t want them falling into the same trap, she didn’t want it to be whoever laid the trap in the first place.

The hoof steps pause and Wispy knew she had been seen “Well well well, look what we have here a nice red pegasu- … wait …” the voice was female and had an air of dominance to it until the last word a soft gasp can be heard and the hoof steps run towards Wispy “Oh my gosh I am so sorry, I didn’t think anyone would be walking down here” the voice sounded embarrassed and worried.

The sensation of a hand with claws can be felt on Wispy’s shoulder getting the mare too look up at the mare who laid this trap apparently not intended for her, it was a thestral who looked to be a bit shorter than the crystal mare with a dark blue almost purple coat with an elegant silver mane “L-let me take you home and I will get you out of this” she added picking up Wispy and carrying her over her back.

Whatever worry was in the crystal mare’s mind had faded and that lustful voice was speaking again giving her ideas of bondage and pleasure with this mare who seemed kind hearted … though she did wonder who this trap was intended for.