Cadance, Forest [spooky]

>Cadence sighed. Shining Armour was going to be away on business for another week, and she was starting to feel lonely without him
>”I may as well kill some time and have a little fun”
>She got up from the sofa, her horn glowing, closing the book she had been reading
>She slowly wandered through the dark castle, not bothering with any lights. She knew exactly where she was headed
>The only sounds were the clop of hoof on stone, and the rain from a storm going on outside
>After several minutes, she finally reached her destination. The sex room
>Her horn glowed briefly, lighting several candles and throwing the room into detail
>In the centre was a large bed, with raisable rails on the side. Boxes were scattered around, filled with an assortment of toys and ropes and such
>Her horn glowed again, and several boxes opened. A red ballgag, a large dildo and a paddle flew onto the bed
>She dropped onto the bed, sighing as the mattress moulded round her
>She deftly pulled the ballgag tight round her snout, and put it in
>She used her magic for the next part, turning over so her flank was exposed. The dildo flew to her dripping pussy, and started sliding along her folds, making her shiver with anticipation
>She pushed it in, imagining that it was Shining. At the same time, she used her magic to hit herself with the paddle, making her moan
>All of a sudden, the room filled with bright light, causing her to scream. This was futile due to the ballgag.
>A hooded stallion walked towards her, and she saw a glow come from his horn
>With a half hearted cry, she felt herself losing consciousness…
>Several hours later, Cadence was sweating freely as she galloped through the trees, her breath jagged
>The sun had long gone down, and the only light to see by was the moon, most of which was blocked by the trees
>Somewhere to her left, she heard a dog bark. She didn’t stop to investigate, and kept on galloping as fast as she could
>She had no idea where she was going. For all she knew, she could be going in circles
>She heard another bark, hoping that whoever it was didn’t know she was there
>She galloped through a shallow river, and stopped to catch her breath
>The trees were much thicker here, and she could barely see
>She started again, moving at a slow trot this time, not wanting to run headfirst into any trees
>This was like the Everfree forest, but far far worse
>All of a sudden, she heard a shriek from her right, and heard the sound of something moving towards her at speed
>She took off, moving deeper and deeper into this new part of the forest, squinting so she could just about see the trees
>That was why she was surprised when she suddenly ran into a stone wall
>Cadence groaned, her front half feeling incredibly sore from hitting the wall so fast
>Shakily, she got to her hooves and started to follow the wall, hoping it would lead somewhere
>After a while, she found a corner, and followed it round. Shortly after, there was a wooden door, polished and new from the look of it
>She pushed it open, wincing as a loud creak emanated from inside
>She was in a hallway, statues lining either side, staring at her ominously
>She trotted forward, following the only path available to her
>She found herself in a large room, a wooden table in the middle and several doors on each side of the room
>She went to one of the doors, and pushed it open
>She shrieked. Inside was a skeleton of a pony hung by a rope from the ceiling
>Where was she?
>The next door was a torture room of some sort, a wooden table with straps in the middle, and various knives scattered across it. Almost like her sex room…
>She wished she was back there, in the safety of her home, and started crying, the salty tears streaming down her mud and dried blood crusted face
>With a sigh, she started moving again, moving to the third door
>This one had another hallway, and she started moving down it, hoping to find something better
>All of a sudden, she fell down a hole and felt one of her hooves crunch as she hit the hard stone floor
>She started crying again, and looked around
>She couldn’t see at all, wherever she was was pitch black
>She got up, and slowly limped. After a few steps, a stone wall blocked her progress
>She followed it, and again a wall.
>She was trapped
>Worse yet, she could hear footsteps approaching from above, near where she fell down
>”Another trapped pony” a gruff voice said
>”I hope you like that cell my princess, you are going to die down there”
>”Why?”
>”Me and my friends here like to hunt ponies, you were a lot of fun
>She heard footsteps, slowly getting fainter, followed by a door slamming
>She started to cry
>Cadence woke up, no idea how long had passed
>She was lucky not to be dead at this point, but she had discovered the day after she got stuck here that a little trickle of water came out of a crack in one of the walls, enough to survive, but barely
>Her hoof throbbed, feeling wet to the touch
>The prison she was stuck in stank, excrement in the corner as far away from her as possible
>Another day in here
>She tried to stand, only for her hooves to give out under her
>Since the voice had come, nobody or nothing had come back
>At first she had cried, feeling sorry for herself, wishing to see Shining Armour just one more time
>She quickly realised crying was pointless, she was going to die down here regardless
>Her matted fur hung loosely from her thin, fragile body
>She knew if she could see, that her bones would be right against her skin from lack of food
>Finally though, she could feel her life slipping away, the lack of nutrition and infection in her hoof killing her off
>Shining Armour had long since returned to the castle, and found only a note saying she was leaving him for a better stallion
>Finally, Cadence could fall asleep and not wake up