Virgin Mobile

by Lunar 3cl1ps3

Rating: mature
Tags: Rarity, Sex, Twilight Sparkle, Gore, Dark, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 2652

Twilight Sparkle shows Rarity the requirements for being admitted to a loony-bin by court orders.

Twilight Sparkle goes to give Rarity a dress for fixing, and five minutes later, hell basically breaks loose.

Published 2012-02-27 08:04:02 UTC
Last updated 2012-02-27 08:04:02 UTC

Chapter

Rarity was having a simply fabulous day. She had burned through the dress orders for the day, and had loads of free time. What could she do? She could spend some quality time with Sweetie Belle. She could go get some more supplies for the next day's orders. She could the game- there was a knock on the door, all of a sudden.
Rarity ran to the door to greet Twilight Sparkle. Twilight was carrying an old dress.
Shit, she thought. More fucking work. But her good side pushed that thought out of her head. It tumbled out her ear and fell to the floor inaudibly.
'Oh hello Twilight! Did you bring that dress for moi to fix up?'
'yes, I did. Im sorry it's not the best condition Rarity, but I haven't worn it in so long.'
Oh, that will be no trouble at all! Why, I had been looking for something to do anyway!'
Okay, thank you so much Rarity!' Raritys mind was congratulating her on how she handled the situation and Twilight Sparkle turned to leave. But something caught her attention.
Now, Rarity was a perfectionist, and usually kept her shop and house abso-fucking-lutely perfect. It looked the exact same 367 days of the year. Twilight had been in Raritys shop multiple times before, and she had pretty much memorized the place. But today, there was something different.
There was something red sticking out of a small drawer.
Rarity saw Twilight saw it, and kicked into panic gear. Beads of sweat ran down her face. Ohfuckihopeshedoesntseeitohnothatsnothingjustignoreitnothingtoseethere
'what's this?'
FUCK
'Er... Just some... Supplies?'
'okayy... What kind of supplies?'
'uh, PRIVATE supplies.'
There were no longer beads of sweat running down Rarity's face, there were now marbles.
'Oh, c'mon Rarity, were friends, you can just tell me what it is, and I wouldn't tell anyone else.'
And she pulled the mystery object out. What was it? Why, by Jewish niggers, it was the most perfectly sized and shaped dildo anypony had ever laid eyes on. It had the most beautiful balls, with a handle on the bottom for comfort, the shaft had a curve and a small amount of flex, incredibly similar to that of an average penis, and it had some sort of electronic sensors and a container of fluid. Could this be a dildo that actually jizzes?
Rarity was almost literally dying from embarrassment. She couldn't think of an excuse, what would she say, what could she say, what could happennnnnnnnnn
'Thats all you were hiding?'
Does not compute. 'What?'
'Rarity, it's okay to be a little upfront about things everypony does.'
'Well firstly, ladies do not talk about such vulgar things, and secondly, I assume you don't use one.'
'Actually, I do.'
Rarity looked at Twilight Sparkle with huge amounts of confusion. When the fuck had smart-ass miss MENSA gotten so open about such private topics?
That's also when Twilight realized where the thing in her hands had been if Rarity had used it...
Rarity decided to break the ice.
'You can try it out if you want.'
WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK DID I JUST FUCKING SAY
'Uh..
Twilight was confused now. When the fuck had uptight miss priss gotten so open about such private topics?
'Well, it does seem intriguing...'
So Twilight found a chair, sat down, spread her legs and slowly inserted the shiny red dildo into her already moist, twitchy vagina. It was perfectly warmed.
But right out in the fucking open? Come on.
Rarity was trying to give obvious hints she could have gone to a bathroom, the coughing, the ignoring, but she couldn't ignore it. She was drawn in by Twilight's methods. The way she moved it in and out, and sometimes twisted it inside herself at the right times, she made this crude act look like fucking art.
Perhaps she would do that to me, Rarity thought, then unsuccessfully tried to shove That nasty thought out of her mind. It didn't fit through her ear. It was too big. TOO POWERFUL.
After a few of the most awkward minutes in the history of ponykind, Twilight was starting to get noisy. Rarity prayed that no one would come in at this time. Twilight was feeling unbelievable pleasure and didn't give a rats ass.
Then, as she started to get jumpy, Twilight heard some whirring in the dildo. She could feel vibrations from the motor inside her, which only made it better.
And then, Twilight came. At almost the exact same moment, the dildo shot water- also perfectly warmed- against the inside of her uterus. The feeling was amazing.
As she was still erotically panting, Twilight managed to make out, 'Where the fuck did you find this?'
'I have... Resources.'
As Twilight handed the dildo to her, Rarity commented, 'That was an interesting technique.'
Goddammitwhydidieven
'Oh, yeah thanks, yeah, I just have practice, I guess.'
She paused and said,'Do you want me to show you?'
Well, I got my wish.
So Rarity led Twilight into her bedroom, lest somepony catch them in the act.
Twilight Sparkle looked around the room. She had never been in here before, maybe once. She checked the bookshelf, and saw titles such as the Vampire Diaries and Virgin Mobile.
I thought you had taste, she almost said. She knew the erotica one, it hardly had a fucking story. It was just a bad fiction she had read on the Internet once, and had wanted to forget.
But anyway, she was to show Rarity how to cum with the force of a jet engine.
And so, she got on the bed and spread her legs again, and took the dildo from Rarity. Twilight again stuck the dildo in herself, and began to do her thing. She slid it all the way out and back in, for the feeling of penetration she explained, then pushed it all the way up until the balls hit her clitoris. Twilight liked this one for it's curve, she showed Rarity twisting methods such as pulling it most of the way out and twisting it, so the asymmetrical tip would rub against her Gspot, and also pushing the toy all the way in and turning it so the balls would rub your clit.
Twilight only used the dildo enough to properly instruct Rarity on the use of it, then handed it to her (it was pretty wet at this time). Rarity got in the same position, with her legs spread and her relatively dry pussy showing. She took a deep breath and put the tip of it in.
Rarity expressed a slight feeling of pain, mixed with the pleasure.
She pushed the toy all the way into her cavern, flinching as the balls hit her.
Twilight could see that Rarity was uncomfortable because of the situation, and was having trouble relaxing and enjoying the methods. 'Would this help?' she asked as she began to run her hooves tenderly down Rarity's front and massaged around her vagina. The unwelcome contact only made her more uncomfortable, but she had to admit the feelings were a-fucking-mazing. So she allowed it to happen.
Twilight was noticing errors in Rarity's attempt, but ignored them. She would learn, and besides, she had already gone way too fucking far.
After a few minutes Rarity did admit,'This really isn't all that I expected from this, is there anything that I am doing wrong?'
Twilight decided she had the right to tell her now. 'Well, maybe it would help if I showed you again. It is sometimes complicated.' So Rarity withdrew the dildo from her much wetter cunt and handed it to Twilight, but instead of assuming the position, she stuck it right back into Rarity.
Oh lala.
Twilight worked that dildo like she never had before- even she was surprised at how good of a job she was doing.
Through this experience, Twilight Sparkle realized, she and Rarity were creating a bond neither if them had ever expected to have with one of their friends. A very close bond. A sexual bond. This thought dwelled in her head, she barely even noticed when Rarity came.
Rarity looked down and said, 'You can stop now.' Twilight looked up and said, Sorry, I was just lost in thought.
'About what?
'Oh, this bond that we just made as friends. We've become more. More than friends.'
With that, Twilight slowly pulled herself onto the bed, and on top of the very willing Rarity, and kissed her.
Rarity thrust her crotch against Twilight's, and she thrust back.
They fucked in this position for a bit, both of them growing antsy from the pleasure. Rarity was a virgin, this was her first time, regardless of who with. She was having huge, uncontrollable jolts of pleasure as she started to yell out, panting, 'ugh, ugh, twilight, ugh, HURT me, oh...
Twilight started thrusting harder, shoving herself against Rarity forcefully, who continued to yell,'make me CRY, PUNCH me...
So Twilight, also panting heavily, punched her in the face. She flinched in pain, but urged her on. She got punched all over her face, one or two landing hard I her mouth.
Rarity's mouth was full of blood and teeth, she spat the blood out but any jarred teeth were still in their place but wiggly. Another punch solved that.
Rarity was no longer feeling pleasure, she only felt pain now. A lot of it. She began to scream, which Twilight interpreted as HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT IM CUMMING, and she continued beating Rarity.
She had upgraded to the dildo, smacking Rarity in the face with it, à la Saints Row the Third, the plastic lashing against her skin and leaving long red marks.
She began crying from the pain, gurgling on the blood, but Twilight still didn't recognize it as pain. She kept going.
After a few minutes of beating Rarity's shit, Twilight Sparkle picked up a knife from the drawer. What is this, a video game? Twilight thought. Why does rarity have a knife in her bedroom?
But still, she held the knife for Rarity to see and smiled. 'How much pain do you want to feel?'
Rarity gasped, and began sobbing again, but unfortunately it sounded like she was panting erotically.
Twilight slowly brought the knife down towards Rarity,s crotch.
Oh, great.
Rarity followed te knife with her eyes all te way down, until Twilight slid it into her pussy- it quickly sliced the flesh, which started bleeding immediately.
This was way beyond what Rarity had meant by pain. Needless to say she was about ready to die.
Thankfully, that would happen soon enough.
Twilight took a minute to shred Rarity's cunt, then when the simple slit the vagina was had been reduced to a bloody asterisk, she decided it was properly abused.
She then ripped the knife through Rarity's asshole, though she didn't spend as much time on this, as the smaller, more delicate orifice reached asterisk status rather quickly.
She then started fucking her again, rubbing her's against Rarity's mutilated pussy; the sensation made the wounds seep faster. Twilight pushed herself hard against it, forcing the blood up inside her vagina. She then got down from the bed, her head down at Rarity's crotch, and started eating her out, which only caused another onslaught of blood; she greedily drank it as she chewed.
Period blood, without the period.
When Rarity had finished screaming in pain, which can be interpreted as an orgasm, Twilight stuck the knife back in the twat, and cut up, slicing open Rarity's lower front. She dragged the now unconscious Rarity onto the bookshelf, where she proceeded to cut free and pull out her intestines, and nail them to the ceiling with a shoe and sewing needles.
She woke Rarity up, allowed her to get her bearing, and moved her off the bookshelf, watching as the hapless pony tried to control her descent to the floor, her guts slipping through her hooves with a small amount of ease and lots and lots of pain.
Twilight jumped from the bookshelf, landing on Rarity's arm, and ripped the large intestine free of her body. She noticed the large intestine had a lump on it. The appendix.
Rarity had a swollen appendix.
She picked it up, and placed her foot on Rarity's forehead, using one foreleg to hold the dodgy organ and pry her mouth open, and with the knife, popped and squeezed the infection into Raritys submissive mouth, and forced her to swallow. It wouldn't have too far to go, but it's the thought that counts.
She vomited almost as if on cue the pus-y shit got to her stomach, but Twilight still held her mouth shut, causing a small amount to come out her nose. Eventually she made her swallow the crap again, along with the stomach acid and her last meal. Knowing she couldn't get rid of it, she held it down.
Rarity was beyond acknowledging the pain. She was in a phase in the process of death, one close to the final product, where one simply does not care anymore.
Which was good.
Because Twilight wasn't finished yet.
Far from it.
She was moving the knife to Rarity's front leg now, slicing, sawing through the flesh, and cutting out through it, creating yet another source of blood loss. She had already lost a dangerous amount of blood. Twilight held the meat in front of Rarity, who tried to get away from it, expecting she would have to eat that, too, but Twilight pulled it away. 'You've already had your filler.' Then she brought the meat up to her own mouth, bit, chewed, and swallowed.
She cut another slice out. And ate it. Twilight knew raw meat was bad, but she also knew ponies are herbivores.
Once the leg was eaten, she moved on to what remained of her intestines, and bit into the end of the small intestine. It was full of turd. Twilight spat as much shit as she could out, into Rarity's body cavity, but still swallowed a small amount. It felt horrible, taunting her, as it went down her throat.
She kept eating. She ate until she was almost full, at which point she cut off what remained of her legs, and with string, hung them above her dizzy head.
Rarity's screaming had long faded to a gurgle, and now, almost nothing.
Realizing the state that Rarity was now in, Twilight brought out the knife again. She first nicked, then slashed, then sawed at her neck, blood pouring at a decreasing rate. Sawing, sawing. Rarity was dead by the time that Twilight got to her spine, at which point she simply yanked the head off.
Twilight was almost finished with her. She had eaten a lot of Rarity, but needed to do just two more things. She started to completely cut up the body, arms, legs, sections of her torso, and each separate organ were all separated into a couple dozen pieces. She then nailed each piece to the ceiling in the same fashion as she had the original piece, and carved the eyes out of her head, clearing the space between the sockets of brain matter, then slipped the large intestine through, tying a neat knot.
Almost like coming out of a trance, Twilight Sparkle stepped back and stared at her work. The horrible, bloody, foul mobile she had built.
'What have I done?', she uttered in horror.
She looked down at the nicked-up, bloody knife she was still holding, and hesitantly held it up to her chest, then neck, then head. After a short pause, she shoved it through her lower jaw and the roof of her mouth, into her brain, at which point Twilight fell in spasms, bleeding through her nose, mouth, and wound.
The last thing Twilight Sparkle saw was Rarity's ruined eye, barely recognizeable as an eye, much less one of Rarity's.