[copied from https://pastebin.com/yr51aNsS] original author Killiangel(https://pastebin.com/u/Killiangel)] "Anonfilly Summons a Tentacle Beast" --------------- >You went through a lot when you first landed in Canterlot as a unicorn filly. >After copious amounts of running, swearing and scolding you were taken in by a unicorn couple. >Once you had managed to settle down in your new life, you found out you were really good at magic. >You got turned into a tiny girl horse, but the magic makes up for it. >You’re apparently pretty good at it. >You eventually got used to your new form. >Except for one thing. >Becoming a filly meant getting fillybits. >And right now those fillybits are doing their best to make your life a living hell. >You flinch as your pussy winks again, exposing your hot insides to the world. >You read through the spellbook in front of you faster. >There’s got to be some kind of spell to deal with this. >You’ve been told it’s normal to just find a colt and use an anti-pregnancy spell. >But fuck that. >You aren’t going to let a colt near you like that. >A colt with a big, throbbing horsecock that could easily end your suffering… >You groan as your clit pops out again. >You need to find a spell for this before you actually do go out and get a colt. >Even if you don’t know any colts. >Or very many fillies. >...Shut up, you’ve been busy with studying. >And speaking of studying, you have a spell to find! >You snuck this book out of the adult section of the library. >It has spells all about sex and love and anything relating to those things. >If there isn’t a spell in this book to help you, there won’t be one. >Giant cock, always wet marehood, hypersensitivity... >Useless to you. >Fertility spell? >Dear god no. >Want-it-need-it? >Might be fun to learn later. >Heat-be-gone? “Spell for mares in heat... yadda yadda… will deal with the effects of heat for a year… perfect!” >You knew there’d be a spell to deal with it! “Let’s see… huh, not that difficult. Just need to draw a few runes on the ground and stand between them.” >You wonder why this spell isn’t more popular to deal with heat? >Whatever, you just need to get this spell ready now. >Several hours later you’re finally done. >You snuck into the basement to draw out all these runes for the spell. >You had to be very careful with drawing them. >One small mistake could have huge consequences. >Your fillyhood didn’t help you at all during this process. >The constant winks and the burning sensation in your nethers made it hard to concentrate. >The inside of your thighs are covered in your femcum. >But soon you won’t have to worry about heat anymore. >You won’t have a burning void inside you begging to be filled. >You won’t feel the need to have a colt climb on your back, push you to the ground and jam his- >Gah, time for the spell! >You walk between all the runes and light up your horn. >You flow a bit of magic into the nearest rune and start charging the spell. >Once the rune has filled with magic, it quickly jumps to the rest of the runes. >It only takes a few seconds for the spell to be ready to be finished. >With one last burst of energy you cast the spell. >There is a bright flash of light that causes you to close your eyes. >The burning in you is still there, so your heat isn’t gone yet. >You didn’t screw up the spell, did you? >You open your eyes a look to see if anything has changed. >The runes are still glowing, so something must have happened. >But what? >You start to look around when you notice something just below your head. >A flower? >Why the fuck is there a flow- “Gah!” >The flower cuts you off by squirting a cloud of dust into your face. >You cough as the powder gets into your throat. >What kind of spell is this!? >As you try to clear your throat, you feel yourself heating up more and more. >You let out a moan as your pussy clenches tight in need. >Oh god, your heat is getting even worse! >You try to take a few steps back, but can’t seem to move your hooves. >You look down and see vines wrapping around your hooves. “What the fuck?” >They wrap your hooves even tighter as they start to climb up your legs. >This can’t be what this spell does. >It can’t summon a tentacle monster! >It was supposed to get rid of your heat! >You try to pull away from the vines, but they have you held tight. >The vines covering your back legs creep further up and you feel them rub against the wet parts of your thighs. >You can’t help but moan at the contact. “Oh god.” >That’s what it meant by getting rid of your heat. >You can’t be in heat if you’re pregnant! >You need to get this thing off of you! >You start to charge up your horn to escape. >It seems to have expected this as one of the vines whips out and wraps around your horn. >You moan as a bolt of pleasure runs through your body. >Your pussy winks again at the pleasure. >You have to get out of here! >You start to pull even harder at the vines and try thrashing around. >The vines have you held tight, and you can do little more than wiggle in their grasp. >One of the vines finishes its journey up your hind legs and brushes against your vulva. >You wink in response as another groan escapes your lips. “Let go of me you - Mmgh!” >A vine quickly shoves its way into your mouth and cuts you off. >You reflexively try to cast another spell, but the vine on your horn twists around it, causing you to shudder and moan again. >The vine has some kind of sweet liquid coating it. >It tastes kinda nice… >No! >There’s some kind of aphrodisiac on the vine. >You have to get it out of you! >You bite down on the vine, but it has a sponge like texture that just squishes as you bite. >A flood of the aphrodisiac is expelled from the vine. >Your jaw slowly relaxes as the liquid enters your mouth and you swallow it down. >Why were you trying to bite it again? >It just wants to help you with your heat. >You should really get more of it. >You start to suck on the vine, trying to get more of that tasty liquid in your body. >Heat starts to pool in your stomach before moving backwards towards your fillybits. >The vine back there runs over your mound again, pleasure coursing through your body. >You’re winking near constantly now, and the need to be filled is overwhelming. >You hump against the vine as best you can, but it stays just out of reaching, teasing your burning nethers. >You whine against the vine in your mouth and start running your tongue over it. >Maybe if you does this it will fill that void in you? >The vines surrounding you start moving and you feel yourself lifted off the ground. >They turn you so you are leaning back, your underside exposed. >Still the vines at your nethers just brush against you, causing the burning to grow stronger and stronger. >The vines turn you so you are pointed towards what look like a giant flower bud. >The vines pull you closer and the bud opens up. >What you see makes your eyes widen. >There in the middle of the flower is a huge tentacle, easy three times as large as all the vines. >You get pulled closer and closer to that monster. >Your pussy clenches in want. >You want that beast inside you. >You need that beast inside you! >The creature seems to have the same idea as you are pulled right up against that tentacle. >The side of it grinds into your cunt, driving more moans out of your stuffed mouth. >Please, just put it in! >Two small vines rise up from the base of the tentacle. >They have small suction cups on them and they move until they are hovering over your belly. >They quickly dart down and latch themselves onto your teats. >You scream in pleasure as they start pulling and twisting your teats. >Your cunt burns with desire, your clit almost constantly winking. >Why won’t this thing fuck you? >Why won’t it- >You shriek as an orgasm rips through your body as you are impaled on the tentacle. >Your pussy squeezes as hard as it can, trying to pull the tentacle even further in you. >The creature doesn’t care at all, and the tentacle continues to piston in you as you cum. >You eventually come down from your high, but the pleasure does not end. >The tentacle is filling your tight little pussy, stretching it to the limit. >You don’t feel any pain despite just having your hymen torn and your cunt stretched so wide for the first time. >All you can feel is pleasure as the tentacle continues to piston in you. >You are so concentrated on the tentacle fucking you that you almost don’t notice pressure on your backdoor. >A second later another tentacle push through into your ass. >All you can feel is ecstasy at this point. >All the tentacles ramming into your body pushes you into another orgasm. >As you cum a second time, another suction cup vine lashes out and clamps onto your clit as it winks out. >You shriek once more as a third orgasm hits you. >You are in a state of constant pleasure. >You soon feel the tentacles start to swell inside you. >Yes! >They’re going to breed you! >You moan and try to beg it for more, but the vine in your mouth stops you from saying anything more than muffled moans. >They piston into you a few more times before they push themselves in as far as they can without hurting you. >They hold themselves in you and pulse a few times before finally spewing forth their bounty. >You greedily gulp down the cum that flows into your mouth. >Every time the tentacle in your pussy pulses and fires another shot of its life giving fluid, you feel it impact the entrance to your womb. >It almost feels like it’s being shot straight into your womb! >Alas, all good things must come to an end. >The flow eventually slows down and the tentacles pull themselves from your body. >The vines gently lay you on the ground as you softly moan, fluids dripping from your holes.. >You reach your forehooves forward and rub your bloated belly. >With all the cream pumped into you, it looks like you’re already several months pregnant. >You barely notice as the vines all pull back to the flower before slowly fading away. >You just lie there, a deep sense of satisfaction flowing through you. >Your nethers aren’t burning in need anymore. >The spell did what it said it would. >It got rid of your heat. >You idly wonder what sort of creature you’ll give birth to? >Is it going to be a pony, or some kind of plant creature? >It doesn’t really matter. >Either way, you know what you’ll be doing again next year.