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Being alive for thousands of years and the effective avatar for the sun can come with the side effect of making you feel invulnerable. Where ponies of lesser power level would most likely stay away from classic danger zones like the Everfree Forest, dragon-infested mountain ranges, or dark caves with with worrying reputations, Princess Celestia tended to think that there was unlikely anything left in the world that could harm or even surprise her.

This was her thought process as she slowly wandered deeper into the mountainside cave on the edge of the Everfree that she had recently heard some other intrepid explorers had had some embarrassing accidents in this area. Details had been impossible to find as the ponies themselves had proved impossible to locate, which was what had brought her here in the first place. Normally, when something unusual was happening in this particular area, its proximity to ponyville would mean her protege and her friends would probably be the ones in here trying to find what was going on, but while rumors had been spreading about this location no one had made any specific complaints.

So here she was, having left her guard detail alone in the capitol in order to check the situation out herself without having to worry about a retinue or the possibility of any creature that might be involved being spooked. Sometimes her subjects seemed to forget that she was, for all intents and purposes, immortal.

She was so busy thinking about this that she just about tripped right into the pool she suddenly came upon after walking around an enormous stalagmite. With not a breath of wind to disrupt its mirror smooth surface, the light from her glowing horn merely better illuminated the perfect mirror image of the cave ceiling projected across the water. It was actually that illumination that also hid that there was another occupant to this cavern.

With only a little trepidation, she dipped one hoof into the pool. The water was bitingly cold, as she had expected, but that wouldn't do her any harm. She could see another opening that would lead further into the cave system on the other side of the pool, and she wasn't going to just turn back because she was scared of a swim. Of course, in normal circumstances she would simply fly across, but there were a large number of low-hanging stalactites over the pool and she didn't fancy the challenge of trying to pass safely between them with her massive wingspan. She could think of one of her student's friends who would have gladly stepped up to the challenge, but she had the benefit of a wingspan maybe a third of Celestia's.

Taking a quick breath to try and steel herself against the chill, she stepped into the pool and started to wade deeper in, keeping her wings raised high to avoid soaking her feathers and having to extend her trip thanks to a lengthy preening session. The once perfectly reflective surface of the water was now thrown into chaos as the ripples from her passage reached the edges and reflected back, the flickering light show providing another distraction from the large, dark mass ensconced in the bottom of the small lake. It also hid the dark lines radiating outward from that dark shape out to the edges of the water which the Solar Princess was now stepping over.

It was at this point that she was stopped suddenly, up over her hocks in the frigid water, by the feeling of something cold and slippery slithering over her already cold forelegs. Whereas another pony might have yelped and ran back to the safety of dry land, Celestia simply looked down, dimmed the light from her horn to better see through the water, and tried to get a better look at what she could feel. To her surprise, it turned out to be what looked like a vine lying on the rocky bottom, slowly passing over her hooves as if to try and figure out what they were. Plants capable of some element of motion weren't exactly commonplace, but many species had been documented in the past and thankfully the majority of them were non-hostile, which also seemed to fit this one as it lethargically explored her leg where it was submerged.

Intrigued now, she turned her right foreleg to the side in the water, lifting her hoof so that the vine could get a sense of its shape. It seemed to recoil slightly at her motion at first, but then wound its way back around and over her hoof while other vines now began creeping their way across the bottom toward her. Unphased, she allowed them to come closer and and continue their exploration.

Being not only quite old but also fairly well educated, it had occurred to the Solar Princess almost immediately that with this plant living in a dark cave underwater, it was almost certainly carnivorous. That being the case, it was also clearly evident that this pool wasn't nearly large enough to house something as large and dangerous as the plant her student had almost run afoul of a few years ago, so it would be completely incapable of harming a pony as large and powerful as her. That left only her curiosity as a driver, and she was eager to send whatever notes she could memorize about the experience to her student and watch her eyes go wide in that cute expression she always got when devouring new knowledge of any kind.

She stepped further out into this plant's domain, the cold almost forgotten as she endeavoured to learn more about the plant's responses. Almost like a snake, it seemed content to just wander over any submerged portion of her body as if it could instinctually tell she was far too large to be prey for it. By the time she was treading water, the vines had started roaming over her torso, which caused her to shiver at the odd sensation but she still tried to hold still as much as possible, hoping that she might eventually get a better look at the plant she could now see hiding on the bottom if she got closer. As much as she wasn't totally afraid of this creature, she also wasn't about to be reckless enough to dive directly toward what was undoubtedly its "mouth".

What she most certainly wasn't prepared for was for an intrepid trio of vines to run right up between her haunches, sliding their way over her teats and curving upwards to run themselves over her marehood and pucker before tracing along her now wet and limp tail. If she was being honest, she should have expected the pool occupant's random explorations to eventually end up passing over that area, but the contact still made her jump. That only made it easier to notice that this time the plant did not recoil, but merely kept her lightly wound up and continued rubbing over hindparts without concern.

Now, she could quite easily have freed herself and continued on her way, but not without harming the plant she was trying to learn more about and some part of her would have felt guilty coming into its home and then hurting it just because it touched her somewhere it had no idea it wasn't supposed to. That was the perfectly logical conclusion she came to that was not at all influenced by an uncomfortable conversation she had not wanted to have with her sister about a dream that she had observed in the mind of a pony living in a seaside fishing community after accidentally catching an octopus. Her decision to keep her defenses lowered was not at all out of an inappropriate curiosity, she assured herself as she self-consciously looked back toward where she came from just to be sure no one had followed her.

Celestia lowered her head and wings and relaxed completely across the surface of the pool, allowing her captor to "explore" her as it wished, which it seemed more than happy to do as one of the vines pushed its way past her plump lips into her warm depths and started to worm its way in further, seeking the limits of its new environment. The other two came soon after, delving in after their more adventurous comrade and exploring around the entrance to her vagina before sweeping down over her urethra and flaccid clit before moving back up to probe around the outer limits of her canal again. These three were soon joined by others that also began wiggling their way around inside her marehood and pushing deeper inside her.

She was briefly distracted from this by the unexpected but not completely unpleasant sensation of several vines pushing their way into her rear end and stretching her fat pucker wider than it had been stretched in at least a hundred years or so, causing a pleased groan that made ripples across the water in front of her nose. She was far more startled when she felt one worm its way into her urethra, which she was definitely not at all accustomed to. She jumped, head jerking up with a sharp gasp at the sudden and unpleasant sensation, before forcing herself to relax and take slow, deep breaths to try and better appreciate the new feeling. The vine was thankfully fairly narrow, and after a few more seconds to acclimated she found its presence and gentle thrusting motion to be somewhat enjoyable. It was soon providing a perfect counterpoint to the wriggling bunch in her vagina, stretching out her walls and worming over her cervix, some of them pressing into the sweet spot on the underside a few inches in.

By this point she was more than worked up enough to be providing plenty of her own lubrication even if the vines apparently had that covered, wet as they initially were but now seeming to produce a kind of viscous moisture that made a pleasant tingle in her flesh wherever they roamed inside her. She could feel herself winking from the sensation, revealing her little anatomical secret to a mostly empty cave.

Regardless of whether or not it actually made sense, stallions commonly associated their own virility with the size of their genitalia, a stallion with a big package usually being considered by his friends to be real "stud". If that could be said for stallions, that might have had a correlation with the Solar Princesses own "equipment", as in her several thousand years on this planet she had never seen a mare of any race or breed with as large a clitoris as hers. On the rare occasion that she had found a partner and become romantically involved with them, the first wink was usually followed by an exclamation of shock that she'd come to love and even find flattering. It probably also helped their reactions that the three-lobed tip glowed faintly with the golden power of the solar magic within her. The worshipping over her enormous, luminescent knob that usually followed was of course appreciated more though.

Her current partner had noticed this unusual part of her anatomy, and was quick to wrap it up in a cluster of vines, squeezing and pulling and rubbing all over it, turning the normally dignified co-ruler of Equestria into a squealing, incoherent mess as her body tried to handle the stimulation her clit, vagina, urethra, and rectum were feeding her all at the same time. She could feel that she wasn't going to last much longer, but the plant had one last trick for her that sent her screaming over that precipice a few moments later.

The vines in her innermost depths forced their way through her cervix, spreading them around her womb and giving her a feeling she'd never had but always craved. A stallion's penis flares before he ejaculates to anchor it inside the cervix of a mare, ensuring all of his seed is released directly into her womb. While that was obviously possible for Celestia, no stallion she'd ever been with could match her own size, and thus she'd never experienced that hilting sensation in her deepest barrier.

The fulfilment of that long denied desire made her release a scream that echoed off the cave walls as the pressure she could feel building deep in her marehood released in the form of a jet of her fluids that were sucked right up by the vine in her urethra, sucking the entire load into itself and from there into the waiting plant below. She rode the aftershock high on the continued stimulation from the vines, shaking and whimpering and completely unaware that the earthshaking climax she had just experienced was not what the plant had been looking for.

She had been right about the plant being carnivorous, and maybe at some time had been right about her body or the body of any pony being far too large for it to consume, but what she didn't realize was that it had found something else that ponies possessed that it could consume, and it was that particular target that left its victims too humiliated by what had happened to tell anyone.

As the Solar Princess quaked and moaned in the pool, the vines made use of the fluids they had worked into her sensitive flesh to acquire the sustenance they needed to weather the long darkness in the cave. The vines inside her womb pushed their way into her fallopian tubes, stretching them far beyond what would have been possible without their special chemical secretion, searching out their prize. If the plant had been capable of surprise, it certainly would have had quite an expression on its face at what it found.

Celestia did not know this herself, but she happened to also possess an enormous pair of ovaries, far larger than any other mare and far larger than even a mare of her size would be expected to have. For a mare with a fertile period lasting for millennia, her egg-storing organs had to be enormous to have enough eggs for her to be ready for every heat season. The vines swarmed over them, finding them firm yet pliable, the veins feeding them throbbing over their surfaces, their enormous cargo of ovum ripe from the plucking. With a quick jerk, that's exactly what the vines did, yanking her ovaries free of the surrounding tissue and pulling them back into her womb through her stretched-open tubes. As her now disconnected ovaries squeezed out of her tubes and into her uterus, the vines were busy elsewhere.

Still twitching from her orgasm and still fully engorged, Celestia's massive clitoris was an easy target for the vines surrounding it, as they extended short barbs to get a better grasp on her flesh, their secretions meaning that like with her ovaries, no blood was spilled and though she could feel some odd sensations inside her, she didn't feel any pain either. The group of vines pulled hard on her swollen flesh, increasing the tension until the roots of the enormous organ snapped free deep inside her, causing to jerk at the sharp tingle she felt, but she was still too deep in the afterglow of her orgasm to move or try and see what was happening as her beloved clitoris was slowly drawn clear of her pussy, more and more of its dark red, veiny and throbbing length exposed to the dim light of her horn, its own soft radiance, and the reflections from the water before the roots came free with a soft slurping noise and the tentacle pulling on it joined the ones that had just pulled her ovaries out through her vagina in diving to the bottom of the pool with their prizes, the "mouth" of the plant opening for a brief moment to consume the Princess's unwiling offering.

Celestia herself was completely unaware of this, however. As her organs were consumed by the plant and the vines released her body, she swam sluggishly to the other side of the pool and the tunnel entrance she'd wanted to reach in the first place, slowly dragging herself up out of the water and shaking herself off, flapping her wings to flick the water off of her feathers before leaving them up to let them dry. She'd have to preen them later, but she thought that would be a fair trade for the fun she'd just had. With a smile on her face and her horn lit brightly once more, she continued further into the cave, determined to see what other surprises it might hide.