Spider's Lair (TrollRape)

>Another wonderful day in Equestria

>The pegasus have storm scheduled, nothing serious, just some heavy rain

>You figure you'll spend the day reading at the library, pony books aren't half bad

>You make it there just before the rain starts, Twilight greets you warmly

>"Hey Anon, check out this spell I found!"

>ohboyherewego.jpg

>Looks like you're not going to be reading after all

>Twilight loves playing wizard-scientist and you usually have a good time as her lab rat

>Keyword: usually

"You know I can't read magic, what's it do?"

>"Basically it lets you send someone to another universe, but it's got all sorts of safety built in. It's a long shot, but we might be able to use it to send you home!"

>You hesitate, with magic 'safety' is a relative term

"Alright, what's the catch?"

>"Well, I don't have any point of reference, so I can't be sure where to send you, but the spell is totally designed for that. It sends the subject out for a limited time, then returns them automatically. If you want to stay there you have to use a more advanced version"

"Huh, that actually sounds pretty reasonable."

>"Yeah! And it's designed to only send you somewhere populated where you can actually survive!"

"I've got nothing better to do today, how long will it take to prepare?"

 

>Not long, apparently

>Before you know it, you're in Twilight's basement, sitting in a circle surrounded by glowing purple runes.

>Twilight's wearing her lab coat and wizard hat, she's reviewing the book one last time

>"Looks like we're ready to cast. You'll be gone for about thirty minutes. Are you excited? I'm excited"

>You nod

"Lets do this."

>She sits in front of you in calm concentration, her horn is glowing

>You feel purple sparks running up and down your skin, the smell of lavender and ozone overpowers you

>There's a bright flash, then you're gone

 

>You wake up in a dimly lit corridor

>It reminds you of Doom 3 - somewhat futuristic, but with a grimy, broken down feel

>You immediately regret volunteering for this, but you figure you might as well take a look around

>Every few yards you see a door, but they don't seem to have controls and you can't figure out how to open them

>There's all kinds of junk laying around, broken electronics, shattered glass, etc

>Wait, what was that?

>Some sort of noise from down the hall

>You came to explore, right?

>There's that sound again, almost like a low grunting and a rhythmic 'squish squish squish'

>A room with an open door, the room is mostly dark, lit only by a computer monitor off to the side

>Against your better judgment, you walk in

"Hello?"

>The noises stop

 

>Your eyes adjust, you can see a figure sitting at the machine

>Humanoid, lots of shaggy black hair, are those horns?

>They growl, pull out a black orb from what you assume is their crotch and smash it on the desk

>"Who the hell is there, haven't you ever heard of knocking????????"

"Uh, sorry, I'm a bit lost, where am I?"

>The figure stands up and turns to you

>Feminine face, gray skin, about a foot or so taller than you, wearing jeans and a jacket

>At the top of her wild mane you see two candycorn colored horns, one shaped like a hook, the other ends in a crescent

>"The Veil. How did you get here? You're not a human I've ever seen"

>You start to speak, but you're interrupted

>"Shut up, let me think"

>She puts a hand to her face, your eyes lock with hers

>You can't stop staring at her split pupil

>Your mind goes hazy as you feel her grip take hold

>"How did you get here"

>Her voice is much more forceful, you can't help but tell her everything

>"Well, if you're only going to be here a short while, we might as well have some fun"

>All you can do is nod. After all, she knows best, right?

>"Make a pile"

>You're confused, she can tell

>"Find something soft, make a pile and lay down in it"

>You grab some cushions and blankets, throw them in the middle of the room, and lie down

>She towers over you, slipping out of her jeans

>"Geez, not even a hint of resistance, you humans sure are soft."

>You have nothing to say to that

>"I'm not even going to waste my time with whatever sorry excuse for genitalia you have. Open your mouth."

>You do, she leans in and takes a look

>"Dull teeth, long tongue. It's like you guys are designed to be toys. I can't wait for John to get here."

>She sits on your face, you can't breathe, but you don't really care

>You thrust your tongue deep into her slit, her massive thighs tighten around your head in response

>With a bit of probing, you find the sweet spot and are rewarded with a flood of blue fluid

>Tastes like… gushers? It's pretty good and you want more

>She's moaning now, it's a long, drawn out wail. You're pretty sure if it were written out it would have eight letters.

>She rocks back and forth, you grab her tight and smother yourself in her dripping mound

>"Ah Ah Ah Ah.." she continues, keeping patterns of eight between each breath

>Your skin starts to tingle, you pull back and see purple sparks running across your limbs

>"Oh no you don't"

>She forces herself down, again your mouth is full of the delicious cerulean goo

>A bright flash and you're gone

 

>Your mind is clear, you can't feel the grip anymore

>You're lying on your back on the library floor

>"Well, how was it?"

"The spell did not send me home"

>Twilight gives you a funny look

"What?"

>She levitates a mirror over to you

>You look like you were hit by a blueberry pie, your face is covered

"It was strange and I need a shower. I've decided I will be staying in Equestria, I do not wish to try the spell again."

>"I'll record this as a successful test, at least. Any other notes you'd like to add?"

"No. I have nothing else to say about what happened."

 

>You do plan on telling Pinkie about human fruit snacks.