You know you’re at the best Grand Galloping Gala when there’s a tied up cutie involved. Enjoy!  

<ins>(Sketch: https://sta.sh/022ckwn6n59n)</ins>

—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————    The night at Canterlot Castle was to be smooth and elegant, many ponies dressed nicely and chatting so calmly while their ears fill with slow and fancy music. That all then imploded in on itself once the girl named Pinkie Pie hopped in and all heck broke loose. She was bouncing all over the place, her cheery voice being heard from miles away to the very other side of the castle, and she leaped onto the stage and disrupted the musicians. Pinkie tried to make things more lively, wanting to sing and dance like a common pony would, much to the guests’ dismay. She grabbed onto the mic and sung her heart out, only to be met with discontent with everypony giving her an annoyed look. She was confused by them not looking so happy, but she was then caught by surprise when she was held up by collective unicorn magic.

    Taken to an empty hallway away from the crowd, the gorgeous but annoying dame was held still by the magic, with some ponies grabbing some rope from out of nowhere. Before she would ask if it was some game they were playing , her lips were sealed by a cloth from one of the fancy pony’s suit. With a good tug, Pinkie was left to just muffle, her words no longer clear or as loud as before. The ponies proceeded to wrap what seemed like endless ropes around the mare. Her smooth legs were pinned together, her arms pinned to her sides, and her body wiggling and nudging as she felt the firm and fuzzy ropes tighten around her. Just as she gazed down to her body, Pinkie was tied up in a glorious ropecoon, only her bouncy chest, head, and feet being all that’s not tied up. The ponies took her to an empty room just up ahead, leaving her there and locking the door. They were relieved by the soothing embrace of silence, trotting back to the ballroom to continue their pleasant night.

    Though, as all things seemed to be back to normal… The odd sounds of bouncing were heard echoing from the hallways, the familiar sound hinting to them the return of the hyper party girl. Somehow, someway, the silliness wasn’t going down without a fight. Or party in this case.

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Oh my gaaawd, it’s been too long since I’ve drawn the mighty pink ponkiest ponker of pinks. It was about time that I doodled her again.  

I wanted to do some ropecoons and some (at least implied) gorgeous gown for cute dame to wear while tied up, and Pinkie’s gala dress was always one of my favs, she just looks so cute in it.

Then came the idea with said gala dress. I thought the idea of the party musicians just grabbing the rather bubbly and loud babe and tying and gagging her to be quiet sounded fun, but even more fun if that didn’t even stop Pinkie, she would still bounce around happy as always.  

Pinkie Pie-Hasbro

<ins>UPDATE:</ins>

So a little query has popped up about the term ‘ropecoon’, about me coining the term and such. Given how my Breezie ropes doodle and this one are the only ones on the site to use the word, I wouldn’t blame anyone to think that. But truth be told, it was actually agreed upon with my friend LunaHazACookie that he and I made the term. There are a bunch of art that have ropecoons, but not really use the term itself specifically. So if any of y’all curious where the word came from, look no further than me and LunaHaz.~