Simply Bleak

by Vengeful Spirit

Rating: mature
Tags: Tragedy, Dark, Sad
Length: 4092

When Twilight has another break down, this one doesn't end as nicely as the last. Now Fluttershy has to deal with the consequences of her friend's foalish fears.

When Twilight has another break down, this one doesn't end as nicely as the last. Now Fluttershy has to deal with the consequences her friend's foalish fears.

WARNING: RAPEFIC! TOO AWESOME!!! DON'T EXPOSE TO SMALL CHILDREN OR GUYWHOCOMESONPONIES!!

Credit to my inspiration goes soley to Glaze for writing the song Shadows, and whoever the hell made that artwork (couldn't find the artist's name, but if it was you, props.)

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-06-08 18:40:02 UTC

I Hate You

"T-twilight?"

It had been nearly three weeks since she had started the dark crusade that was only now drawing to a close. It was strange, the purple alicorn supposed. Why had it taken that long to simply deal with only a few of her closest friends? Well, Twilight was new to this, so she cut herself some slack. The young princess chuckled at that last bit.

"It's cold, Twilight. So cold..."

Funny, how many people you could consider almost family, just to find that it was all a lie. There was still a stifle of anger in her about that. After all, who can truly handle themselves when they find that there was no one left to trust but themselves? Sometimes even those you hold close to your heart, those you love most dearly, can turn out to be nothing more than the constructs of a darker force at present.

"Shut your mouth, you stupid fucking cunt."

"Twi...please. Don't...don't do this to yourself."

"I said to shut the fuck up!"

It had taken nearly three weeks to find them, to question them, to discover the full extent of the truth. And now she was down to one last element, one last friend...and enemy. The mare had turned out more difficult to find than she had imagined. This one was clever, Twilight had to admit that. It had taken nearly three weeks, and this was the main reason.

How they had bought into Celestia's lies. That sadistic bitch had decided to decieve them, and she was now paying the price. It's not easy for an alicorn as simple as her to defeat a powerful mage like Twilight without the elements. Throws a wrench in the whole plan, doesn't it? The silence in the room was only broken by the princess's demented laughter. Yes, the elements and Celestia's little spy!

"You don't have to do this, Twilight!"

"Oh, but you're wrong there, Spike. I always thought of you as my friend. As my brother...as my son. But you just had to be that way, didn't you? All those times we knew each other, from the very hatching of your egg, was all a lie. I can see that now! It all so suddenly clear to me!"

Twilight laughed in a way that had never escaped her lips before. It was pleasant and, strangely enough, arousing. Yes, there was a wetness starting to form in between her legs from what she knew she was about to do. It had taken hours to get herself to this point, to do what she saw as a necessity, and it was beginning to rub off on her. There was no denying it.

"Twilight, listen to me! You're not...I'm not...this isn't us!"

"You're wrong, Spike."

"W-what?"

"You're wrong. This may not be you, but I will enjoy this. I will enjoy this with great pleasure!"

Twilight licked her lips as she walked over towards her companion. They were in her library, and the shelves of books were now broken, the books themselves scattered all over the room. Nothing lit the room but the single lonely lamp that rested in the far corner, illuminating the fearful look on the battered face that could once be recognized as the young drake called Spike.

The princess walked towards him with an evil gait, enjoying every moment of the coming events. A pair of calipers rested calmly in her magical aura, floating in her telekinetic grip with a firm hold. She had made sure to sound proof the room, ensuring that his screams would remain unheard. Yes, Spike was going to do more than just die. He would tell her everything she wanted to know, and then she would have a reason to kill the rest. Only a few more steps.

"I'm sorry, Twilight."

"Don't be stupid, Spike. If you're expecting forgiveness, I have none to give you for what you've done."

The young drake looked up from his shackles, meeting his tormentors gaze steadily. If the agony he had been feeling for the last few hours had ever shown through, it certainly wasn't at this point. A fire burned in his eyes, far hotter than the flames that used to incinerate the scrolls they passed from pony to pony. This was a new fire, the fire of a strong, unbreakable spirit.

"That's not why I'm apologizing, Twi. I'm sorry...I'm sorry for not having seen this coming. You have grown so distant of late, so lonely. I should have known better than to ignore the signs. Well, my actions are my own and the consequence accordingly mine. Do what you will."

The alicorn was at a loss for words. She had been struggling inside to find the strength to kill him. After all, she'd never taken a life before. But now her doubts were replaced with anger. He dare defy her! No, he'd die, and it would be slow. Yes, it would be slow...

Twilight smiled at the memory of what had followed. Yes, she had painted the room with blood, his blood. Each time after that had been easier and easier, and oddly more arousing. The lavender mare had soon found herself rubbing herself off afterward with her hoof just to sate the lust that stemmed from the screams and gore that she saw. Her lust had grown almost unbearable, and now was her last victim...for now.

She turned to the mare chained to the walls of the dark chamber they rested in. Her pussy had started winking when she had slain Spike, glistening with precum after hours of torturing the growing dragon. Now her cunt literally dripped with fluids, pheramones being released all over the room at just the mere anticipation of the night's coming finale. The twisted mare didn't know if she'd be able to resist the urge to cum all over the figure cowering bound in front of her.

Her prisoner lay in front of her, the mare's once beautiful yellow coat and pink mane bedraggled from the mere abuse of transportation to her place of dying. Fluttershy was scared, if the fact that she had defecated all over herself wasn't enough of a sign. She looked deeply into Twilight's eyes, the eye's of the mare that had stolen her of her much needed sleep for the past three weeks.

Twilight stepped closer, closing the gap between the pair with a seductive sway to her hips as she came closer. Her sexual gait was almost tempting to the virgin mind of the yellow pegasus, and had it been under different circumstances, she probably would have been glad to lose that title with the purple mare. Fluttershy started to feel her nethers warming up in an unwanted anticipation, her subconscious mind not fully comprehending the coming pain.

Twilight stopped just in front of Fluttershy, and brought her face down to meet the pegasus'. Her tongue stuck out, licking the side of the yellow mare's face. Fluttershy fought down the urge to moan in lust. This was definitely not how she was wanting to feel right now!! Twilight seemed to notice the inner struggle going on in her prisoner's head, and met the timid filly's nervous gaze evenly.

"Nervous, my little bitch?"

"I-I d-don't know-"

"Shhh. No need to worry, Fluttershy. I'll take care of you."

That last phrase sounded ominous to Fluttershy, but her concerns were suddenly cut short when Twilight's head drifted downwards, slowly kissing her belly, and then further downwards. Fluttershy gasped as she felt the tip of Twilight's tongue slip into her folds, gently caressing the pegasus's marehood. It was a feeling the mare had never felt before, having never discovering the magic that is called the hoof. After years of repression, this was certainly an odd, and pleasant, form of torture.

"Ngh, T-twilight?"

The lavender mare ignored her, sticking her tongue deeper into Fluttershy's pussy, pressing her nose up against the wet mounds between her prisoner's legs. she started swishing her tongue around the inner walls, eliciting another moan from the pegasus's lips. Grabbing the yellow mare's hips, Twilight pulled her tighter, sticking her face into her "friend's" genitals even more tightly.

Fluttershy soon found herself slowly gyrating, hoping to shove her snatch into Twilight's face even farther, if that was even possible. Of course, the purple alicorn didn't mind, and took the time to even start lapping up the juices leaking from the lips of her partner. It was truly delicious, and only made her feel even more famished. Decided that the first part was over, she decided to take this to new levels. She reluctantly withdrew her muzzle from Fluttershy's vagina.

The mare in question moaned reluctantly at the loss of the ecstasy that she had been feeling, sensing only the dripping folds of pussy without the tongue she had grown to love. Twilight smiled. Time for the next part!

"Twilight? Why'd you st-oh!!"

A gasp broke through Fluttershy's lips as Twilight's muzzle went down to her nethers again, this time quickly locating the yellow pegasus's nub. Tears filled her eyes as she felt waves of euphoria washing over her at the sudden burst of pleasure emmanating from the work being done to her clit. Twilight didn't hesitate to nibble on it, giving the swollen nub the occasional flick of her tongue between teethings. The gasps only helped arouse her further, and Twilight had to fight off the urge to rub herself off at the mere sounds coming from the other mare.

Fluttershy soon found herself bucking her hips from what she felt building up inside of her. Being the virgin she was, there was little knowledge in that sheltered head of hers about the concept of the orgasm, and the approaching climax was something completely new to her.

"Ah! Twilight...t-that's wonderful! Ngh, harder!!"

Supposing there was no real reason not to, Twilight complyed. With her hooves, she spread Fluttershy's legs farther apart, and started to ferociously attack her clit. The moans that filled the room soon turned to euphoric screams as the yellow pegasus reached her climax. Cum spurted all over Twilight's muzzle as she came, and the lavender mare enjoyed every second of it. She used her tongue to help Fluttershy ride through the rest of her orgasm, and then started lapping up the tangy fluid, letting it roll all over her tongue.

After a few moments of simply gasping for breath, Fluttershy looked into Twilight's eyes with newfound curiosity. "Why did you...you know, do that? I thought you were just going to kill me." She shuddered at the last bit, but kept her eyes locked onto Twilight's. "Why are you...do you love me?"

The hopeful look in Fluttershy's eyes was suddenly doused when Twilight replied. "You stupid bitch, who said I wasn't going to kill you? I hate you, cuntface! But even my enemies can't afford to die as..." She shuddered at what she left unsaid. Virgins. Yes, it was like some strange type of profanity to her. Who would actually want to be one?

Tears started bremming Fluttershy's eyes, and but she couldn't break them away from those deep violet orbs. THere was a depth to them that seemed endless, and a madness as well now. It was as if the frayed ends of her friend's last bits of sanity had worn away, leaving a desolate and deranged doppelganger of her former self behind. Fluttershy shuddered at the thought. But somewhere in there, she was sure that there was still some bit of sanity left, some bit of the mare she now realized she had loved. She had to see if it was still in there, somewhere.

"Twilight...I love you. Did you know that?"

"Love? No, you just felt like getting laid for once. That's not love."

"No, I mean before this. I've loved you for so long, Twi. I've always wanted to be with you, but I never really understood until now how deeply so. Please, I miss you, Twilight. I really do! Just...just drop this. We can run away, leave it behind us! Please...I love you."

Twilight was somewhat taken aback by this sudden exclammation. It was almost as if a part of her that had died in side was being revived...

"You...you'd forgive me? After all that I've done?"

"Everyone makes mistakes, Twilight. Everyone. And all those people deserve a second chance, especially you!"

"I-"

For the first time in weeks, Twilight found herself at a loss for words. This mare truly loved her, didn't she? After all that she had done, there was still a mare wanting to forgive her, to be with her. To love her. Twilight found her conscious returning, and with it the full weight of what she'd done. What if everyone else had been right, what if she was just being paranoid? But the other, more logical side to her head came back.

She's just trying to survive, to escape. As soon as you let her go, she'll go to the princess and disclose your whereabouts so that you'll get captured. So that you'll get executed.

But...she loves me.

Don't you dare kid yourself! That mare's just a stupid bitch that wants to take advantage of you, just like all of them did! Everyone in this fucking world is nothing but a monster, shit-for-brains!! Everyone, but you.

I...I don't want to keep living like this. What's the point? I just want to be loved.

No one loves you, especially not her! If she did after what we did to her friends, then she's nuts! No, we can only trust one person: me! So shut up and let me take care of this!!

Twilight's eyes hardened, and she looked maliciously towards Fluttershy. The love in the other mare's eyes turned instead into fear. This wasn't going to go well, and she knew it. There was nothing left but to die as fearlessly as possible. At any other point of time, Fluttershy knew that she would probably of balked and ran. But now was not one of those times. After all, there was no where left to hide, and no way to even run, bound as she was. All she could do is choose how she died. Well, she wasn't going to die like a weakling.

Thank you, Rainbow Dash. Fluttershy tought, mentally preparing herself for the torment that she could only imagine. Thanks for teaching me how to be brave. The pegasus put a brave look on her face, casting aside the fear that had permeated her entire being for so long. She had always admired the bravery her friends had, and now was her last chance to die as that kind of mare she had always wanted to be. It was a pity that she'd never have the chance to use her newfound courage after this...

Twilight looked into her friend's eyes, seeing the fear subsiding, and instead adopting a sense of resignation. Now she was confused. Why was this mare accepting her fate? No struggle? Twilight was actually rather disappointed. Well, you can't win them all! A smile slowly broke on her face, displaying more of a sadistic glee than mere joy or happiness. No, neither of those were there. This was the look of the madman when he drew near slaying someone he hated. It was pure, unbridled malice.

"Let's begin!"

The alicorn moved over to a table that had gone nearly unnoticed up to that point. There was a wide array of various implements on the table, obviously designed more for woodwork and carpentry than butchery. But when you really thought about it, how hard would it be to cause pain if you knew how?

"You're going to love this!"

Fluttershy couldn't help but wince at the sight of the calipers Twilight was holding. She could only guess at what was coming, and she wasn't too far off.

"Well, get on with it, I guess."

"It would be my pleasure! *squee!*"

The sudden pressure on Fluttershy's wings was only augmented by the expectation of it. A sudden panic built up inside of her at the notion of losing her wings, and she barely managed to repress the urge to struggle at the rising fear. She was scared, but she couldn't afford to give her tormentor the satifaction of showing it. Twilight dug in, forcing the blunt tips into her skin. They pulled her wings back, prepping them for what was next...

OH GODDESSES!!!

Fluttershy had expected some type of blade or somesuch, not a rusty saw! Hell, it was even dull!! Well, she couldn't let Twilight see her balk, so she held as neutral a face as was possible. The sudden, agonized sensation of it grinding into her flesh caused her to visibly wince, and she couldn't help but let out a soft whimper.

"Aww, too much for you?"

The yellow mare mentally facehoofed herself over letting herself allow her feelings to show. When the saw finally made its way to the bones in her wings, she couldn't help but let out a hearwrenching scream. Why Twilight couldn't at least cut down half an inch towards the base of her wings, she didn't want to know. It would have been much easier at the joint, rather than tearing through the bone. Then it made sense. It all stemmed from the same reason as the bluntness of the implement in use.

Fluttershy's mind started to grow foggy from the near shock she was in from all the blood flowing from the now-gaping wound in her right wing. The entire appendage was finally severed, but the brave mare didn't realize it until it passed in front of her, thrown into a bucket near the table. She'd heard of ghost pains from un-anesthetized amputations, but she had no way of understanding it until it finally happened to her. The pain was almost unbearable, and was causing her to slip from consciousness as she felt her wing on fire, even though it was no longer there.

Before she could escape into unconsciousness, Fluttershy felt her mind clearing up. However, the agony was still just as present as ever. Twilight walked up to her, a purple aura surrounding her horn. Well, that explained the sudden regaining of consciousness. The princess seemed unlikely to allow such an easy escape.

"My my, you thought I might actually grant you the luxury of passing out?! That's rather humorous, actually."

Twilight wrapped her telekenesis around another implement on the table, a rather sharp knife. There was a wicked gigle at that, and the sadistic psycho suddenly dragged it across Fluttershy's flank, slashing her otherwise un-marred cutie mark. It was a shame to ruin such a familiar icon, but that's the thing about torture, in a way. Twilight felt really turned on by this point, and decided now was the time to really begin to play with herself.

Minutes passed by as various implements were used to ravage Fluttershy's body, and the whole time that the tools did their work, Twilight found herself rubbing her vagina more and more thoroughly. Shit, most mares won't even scrub their dishes that vigorously! To say that she was getting wet would be an understatement. As Fluttershy's screams rose, so did Twilight's moans. It was almost musical in a way, much like a twisted orchestra with the instruments stemming from the screams of sex and violence.

Twilight knew that she would soon cum, and had to slow down the pace a little. By this point, both of Fluttershy's wings were gone, and her entire form was barely recognizable. It was the perfect time! The princess pulled up to her friend, and began licking the blood off of parts of her body. The hoof remained where it had been for the last little while, slowly tracing circles in her own folds.

The alicorn suddenly pulled her hoof up, dripping as it was, as she felt her climax pushing up against her. She pulled herself up, and shoved her snatch into Fluttershy's face, eliciting a somewhat complaining gasp. Twilight began rubbing herself against Fluttershy's face, and was happy to find that her friend started licking her. It didn't take but a few moments for her to cum all over the pegasus's face, squirting sexy body fluids all over. Slowly regaining her composure, Twilight moved back from Fluttershy.

"Well, it's been fun! I suppose it's finally time for you to go."

Surprisingly enough, the demolished shadow of a mare managed a barely audible reply. "I'll miss you, Twilight. I...I still love you, despite all..." She couldn't finish the statement, her body not allowing her to continue something such as speach. For the third time that night, Twilight found herself stunned. Fluttershy still...loved her? Even though she'd just been killed? There was no way in Equestria that a mare in that condition could be saved!

You were wrong!

A necessity.

Fuck you!

No, that's where you're wrong. You need me. You are me. Accept it!!

GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HEAD!!!

Twilight gasped as she regained herself. She looked over at Fluttershy somewhat desperately. "I'm sorry!" was all she could let out as she rushed back over to her friend's side. She tried desperately to think of a spell that might just save her...Fluttershy knew better. She met the lovingly concerned gaze of Twilight's violet eyes with her own teal orbs. No sound came from her lips as she died. But there was love in those eyes. Love that even Twilight could see.

The light of life slowly faded from the mare's eyes, and Twilight could only say one last thing before they grew dull. "I love you." All that stared back at her were the lifeless eyes of her lover's corpse. There was no way of expressing the torment of a good mare when she finds out that such a heinnous thing has happened to the mare she loves. It's even more difficult to express in mere words the agony of one such mare when it was done by her own hoof in ignorance and suspicious hate.

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Twilight finally finished burying Fluttershy's remains around dusk the next day. It had been hard, making herself bury a friend who had so long left to live, so much more to give, to recieve, to create. Maybe they could have found a way to start a family? A solitary tear fell down Twilight's cheek. She hadn't aksed for this, but she'd still done it.

The implements were the first thing she took care of after the bo- no Flutters, she's more than just a corpse, was buried. It only takes so much heat to destroy such tools of mayhem, and molten pile of metallic goop isn't exactly a threat anymore, is it? She destroyed all, save one.

They had been in the middle of the Everfree, the last place in Equestria that it's ruler would dare look for her former student. How ironic, it was not that far from the place where the elements had first met. Twilight walked up towards the ancient ruins. It was the true site of her first friends...and now her last.

Twilight pulled forward the knife she had saved, but hesitated to use it. This was a weapon she'd used to murder her closest friend in the same place that Celestia and Luna fought all those centuries ago. No, not this way. Casting the knife aside, Twilight focused on her magic, bringing her full power to bear.

Alicorns have a knack for magic, and Twilight was skilled even for them. She'd rarely used so much magic since being crowned, as she had more power than she really needed. But here every ounce would count, every minute ammount would be needed. She pulled up all the magic she could in her system, hoping to somehow make enough to do her appointed task. Just like when she had first discovered her talent for magic, Twilight rose up into the air, her eyes changing from violet to pure, shining white.

"I'm coming, Flutters."

A smile donned her lips as she released the spell. The walls around her blew out with the force, and the entire structure started to collapse from the sudden lack of support that had been there only moments earlier. The last thing that Twilight thought before the stone roof collapsed upon her. What would come after she died? Is there an afterlife? Would they allow her into whatever paradise Fluttershy was in? She would find out, like the answer to the last great mystery.

I love you, Fluttershy.