“Hello? Apple Bloom?”

Scootaloo asked out loud as she walked into the old building in a secluded area of Sweet Apple Acres. The moderately sized single-room structure was formerly used by the Apple family to store farming equipment and apples during the harvest season, but ever since the barn near the main household had been expanded many years ago, it quickly felt out of use. Until recently, that is, when the now scientific-minded Apple Bloom repurposed it as her personal laboratory. Here she could experiment to her heart's content away from the prying eyes of her family and the townsfolk. As such, it came as no surprise to Scootaloo when her friend and fellow Cutie Mark Crusader asked her to come all the way there to test something. What she didn’t expect, however, was to find the place completely empty.

“Anypony in here?”

The orange filly asked again as she looked around. Tables were laying around, covered by bottles containing unknown substances and paraphernalia whose purpose she couldn’t begin to figure out. On one corner, there was even a bed. Apple Bloom must crash here when she works until late at night, Scootaloo thought. What caught her interest, however, was an exotic looking plant in the back, an area which the Apple filly had converted into a small greenhouse. With nothing else to do while waiting for her friend to show up, Scootaloo decided to investigate.

Upon closer inspection, the plant specifically had the appearance of a flower, almost as big as herself, its bright yellow coloration almost calling to her. The most interesting part, however, was the greenish brown bulb in the center of the mysterious flora, pulsating and twitching all on its own. As the filly watched it with intense curiosity, she caught a whiff of a sweet fragrance in the air. While initially calming, it didn’t take long for Scootaloo to start feeling hot all over her body, especially down there on her fillyhood, which was now leaking and dripping its fluids on the wooden floor below. The pegasus filly quickly realized it was the flower emitting the fragrance. Her wet, hot pussy, the intoxicating smell dazing her mind, the alluring color of the flower, the captivating motions of the bulb, it all became too much for Scootaloo, and she just had to touch the plant. 

As soon as her hoof pressed against the soft, fleshy surface of the bulb, it burst open, startling the filly as numerous vine like appendages emerged from it. Scootaloo barely had the time to jump backwards as a vine wrapped itself around her leg and pulled her into the air, sending the orange filly in a panicked frenzy as she shrieked and flailed her short limbs around. Her shrieking didn't last long however, as another vine found its way inside her mouth, silencing Scootaloo as it lodged itself comfortably deep inside her throat. Three more quickly followed, grabbing her remaining legs and giving her some more stability. No longer panicking from losing her center of gravity, the cinnamon colored filly soon started to relax, but still breathing deeply as she assessed her current situation. A couple more vines wrapped themselves softly around Scootaloo's limp body, ready to contain her if she struggled too much, and another two or three hugged her hind quarters while brushing softly against her fillyhood and her small, puckered asshole.The intimate caressing around her privates was driving her mind to places as she started to get wet, lubing her in preparation for what was to come. After finally accepting her current situation wasn’t all that bad, she started sucking gently on the vine deep inside her mouth as her tiny wings buzzed softly.

Now all wet and nice, the plant felt the filly was ready for the next stage and inserted a particularly thick vine inside her young, virgin vagina. Needless to say, this once more alarmed the distracted Scootaloo, but in her current state there was little she could do other than struggle and flail uselessly as the vines strengthened their grasp on her small, supple body. After going as deep in as it could, the vine pulled back for an instant before going all the way back in again, faster this time, eliciting even more twitching and kicking from Scootaloo who was confused, scared and most of all, excited by all the new sensations Apple Bloom's experiment was giving her. Her worries were soon placated as the plant released another dosage of its borderline hypnotizing nectar in preparation for the next stage, relaxing the filly as she forgot about the fear and gave in to the pleasant sensation. As her movements became steadier the plant once more picked up speed, thrusting hard, fast and deep as the filly flailed in place, working her out towards a climax. With the vine's fast pace, it didn't take long for Scootaloo to reach an explosive orgasm, who would have shrieked and screamed in pleasure if not for the vine keeping her muffled. A shiver ran down her spine sending her wings in a frenzy as she felt the most intense pleasure of her whole life. Her leaking evolved into a generous squirt of fluids, which were absorbed to the last drop by the plant's vines giving it the nourishment it so desperately needed. But it was far from over for her.

Giving her no time recover herself, much less bask in the afterglow of her first orgasm, the vine immediately resumed thrusting, reaching top speed in seconds. Scootaloo again started wriggling in the plants grasp, while an additional vine crawled into the filly’s small, tight asshole, earning a muffled gasp from both surprise and excitement. Despite the roughness of her inner walls, the vine’s smooth surface managed to insert itself with little trouble, probing the cavity as it made its way in. Meanwhile, Scootaloo clenched her eyes shut, digging her teeth in the vine inside her mouth harder with each passing second as she felt the vine digging deeper inside her anus until it finally stopped, and relaxed in relief as she felt it pulling back, only to stiffen in shock as it thrusted all the way back in once more. However, as rough and painful as it was, Scootaloo soon found herself enjoying herself even more than before Her stiff body slowly starting to relax as she almost drowned in pleasure, losing so much of her mind that she barely noticed when the vine inside her mouth started thrusting as well, going deep and fast inside her throat in rhythm with the other vines, only adding to the pleasure Scootaloo was already feeling. She was truly in heaven.

It didn’t take much longer for the exhausted filly to pass out, and after that, time melted away. The tentacles continued their work as she slept, intent on draining each and every drop of fluids and sexual pleasure they could from the passed-out filly. The pheromones being sent inside her body through the spores worked their magic,in time putting Scootaloo completely under the plant’s control, and she wouldn’t want it any other way. She slept, woke up to the three-way rutting, and passed out again, all in a continuously repeating cycle of sex and pleasure of the likes she never felt before. The vine in her mouth giving her all the nutrients she needed to continue performing, while the plant got its own nutrition from the filly’s seemingly never-ending orgasms and fluids. But of course, even a curious young filly’s libido couldn’t last forever, and the long exhausted Scootaloo was finally drained of all the sexual energy her small, young body could muster and she was gently laid to rest on the floor as the now satisfied vines retreated back into their bulb. It was around that time when Apple Bloom approached her with a mischievous smile on her face as she picked up the sweaty, exhausted filly and carried her towards the nearby bed.

“Gosh darnit Scootaloo, ya sure lasted more than Ah expected! Well, thanks for helpin’ me test these guys over there, gotta a lot of data from that. They sure did take a likin’ to ya, it’s like they imprinted on ya! Guess Ah’ll have to give yall some more alone time later ~”