Iron Will’s Foalcon Necrophilia Sex Rampage 3: Iron Will Sodomises foals with a Barbed Wire Dildo

Chapter 4

Apple Bloom opened her eyes slowly. The familiar smell of excrement wafted into her nostrils and she instantly felt herself gag. That’s when she realised, the corpse of the maid that Iron Will had killed earlier was still lying there in several pieces.

Poor girl. Apple Bloom thought. She didn’t deserve that.

The little foal glanced up at her hooves and saw that she was strapped against a wall by two metal cuffs. Her legs were free, but they didn’t seem to want to move when she tried twitching them. Side effects of the sleeping gas.

“Glad you’re awake.”

Apple Bloom looked to her left. She grimaced at the sight of Iron Will, sitting on a chair, stroking his large penis with a cruel smile on his face. His dick was limp and flaccid, nowhere near its full size. He peered at Apple Bloom with a perverse look on his face, stroking his cock.

“You’ve got guts, foal,” Iron Will said. “But you should know that nopony gets away from Iron Will.”

Apple Bloom didn’t say anything.

“You scared, little filly?” asked Iron Will.

Apple Bloom didn’t reply. Of course she was scared. Who wouldn’t be? But right now, her fear was submerged under a layer of rage that she felt for Iron Will.

“Iron Will asked you a question!” snarled the bull, stroking his flaccid cock. “Are you scared?”

“No,” replied Apple Bloom.

Iron Will stood up, kicking his chair to one side. He grabbed his barbed wire dildo and held it close to the filly’s face. She turned away her head, but she didn’t cry out or squirm.

“Iron Will is going to shove this inside your little foalcunt,” said Iron Will, “and you’re going to scream and cry and shit and piss yourself LIKE THE LITTLE FUCKING BABY ASS FUCKING WEAK FILLY THAT YOU ARE! YOU FUCKING FOAL BABY!”

Apple Bloom trembled slightly, but she maintained her resolve, staring the bull in the face with an indomitable frown.

“But first,” Iron Will said, holding the dildo against Apple Bloom’s throat, “Iron Will is gonna fuck you, the old fashion way.” He ran his fingers down Apple Bloom’s belly and started to touch her most sensitive area. She trembled slightly as his finger entered her underage vagina. He pushed it inside and struggled. He frowned: she was almost totally dry and normally by this point they were dripping with fear and excitement.

“Get out,” Apple Bloom hissed.

Iron Will glared at her. “Are you talking back to Iron Will?”

“No,” Apple Bloom said evenly, “but my fillyhood isn’t for you to touch.”

“Your FILLYHOOD?” Iron Will roared with a mixture of amusement and shock. “Well guess what? IRON WILL IS GOING TO OWN YOUR FUCKING LITTLE FILLYHOOD! BY THE TIME IRON WILL IS FINISHED WITH YOU, YOU WON’T HAVE A DAMN FILLYHOOD LEFT, YOU STUPID, FUCKING LITTLE BITCH ASS WHORE!” Iron Will stepped forward, taking his penis in his hand and pushed it up against Apple Bloom’s underdeveloped labia. As he pushed against her vaginal lips, his foreskin peeled back uselessly and his flaccid penis fell down. He stared down at his organ in amazement.

“You supposed to do something with that thing?” Apple Bloom asked sweetly. “Cos I’m waitin.”

“You’re, waiting?” the minotaur repeated in disbelief. “WAITING?”

“I got nothing else left,” Apple Bloom said sincerely, “you killed my sister n’ everypony else I ever knew. I got nuthin’ left, so either kill me, or let me go, because I’m startin’ to get bored.”

Iron Will stepped back. His flaccid cock just wasn’t getting hard. The little filly should have been begging for her life, but here she was telling him she basically didn’t give a shit? This wasn’t fun at all – who would have thought that the last foal in Equestria would have been such a party pooper?

Iron Will got angry. He could feel the blood rushing to his cock. He channelled every ounce of rage that he had into his bullhood and started to stroke it again with his hand. With a tremendous scream, he stepped towards Apple Bloom once more and tried to force his penis up inside her. This time, it went in, and Apple Bloom’s vagina stretched to accommodate his girth.

“AAARRRRGHHH!” Iron Will roared as he slammed his balls against Apple Bloom’s underage thighs, “IRON WILL’S GARGANTUAN COCK IS INSIDE YOU!”

Apple Bloom squealed slightly as pain shooting through her frame. She grit her teeth against Iron Will fucked her, feeling of his large cock pulsating deep inside her, each thrust more painful than the last.

“HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE FUCKED BY IRON WILL’S ENORMOUS PENIS?!” screamed Iron Will.

“I’ve... had... bigger!” grunted Apple Bloom. It was a lie, but it was all she could do.

Iron Will stopped thrusting. “Bigger?”

“Yeah,” Apple Bloom breathed, “My Brother... Big McIntosh back when he was alive... he’s ten or fifteen times bigger than you and stronger too. I took his dick like a champ!”

Iron Will’s face registered horror. “Bigger than IRON WILL? NO PONY IS BIGGER THAN IRON WILL!”

Apple Bloom felt a curious sensation inside her. Suddenly, housing Iron Will’s huge penis became much less painful. Then when she looked down, she realised that it was shrinking. Despite the pain in her legs, she grinned.

“My brother was,” Apple Bloom said, “in fact, I’ve seen colts with bigger dicks than what you got. It ain’t that impressive, Iron Will. You’re not half as manly as some of the colts I’ve seen.”

“BLAAAAAAAARRGHAHSHSHHHGHHHGGHGHGHGH!!!!” Iron Will let out a hideous moan as he pulled his penis out of Apple Bloom.
The young foal felt her vagina contract and was able to finally close her legs.

Iron Will put his hands to his head and screamed, as if there was a tremendous pain raging inside his head.

Apple Bloom saw her chance and went for the jugular: “You’re small Iron Will. Small. Ya got a small manhood and ya can’t even pleasure a filly. That’s a sad place to be in.”

“NOOOOOO NOOOO IRON WILL IS THE FUCKING MAN! IRON WILL IS THE-”

Apple Bloom watched as his penis started to shrivel up. It shrank to a point where it was no longer visible and all of his muscles started to reduce in size. The bull was shrinking rapidly as he staggered around the sex dungeon, losing his strength, his size and his manliness with every second.

“I know you, Iron Will,” Apple Bloom said, wriggling her left hoof, trying to pull it free of the restraints, “you only feel hard when your victims are scared or weak. Well I ain’t scared of you, or your dildos. I ain’t got nothing to lose, but you sure as hell do!” She pulled her left hoof free and started working on her right. “You fuck kids because you think they’re weak. Well, I got news for you – we ain’t!”

“NOOOOOOOOOOO!” screamed Iron Will as his manliness continued to dissipate into the air.

“Heck, I’m more manly than you!” Apple Bloom declared, wriggling right hoof out of the cuffs. She dropped to the ground and looked on as the bull continued to shrink, “That first little filly you murdered, Sweetie Belle? My friend! She’s more of a man than you’ll ever be, and she’s dead!”

“Noooo!” squeaked Iron Will, now barely bigger than Apple Bloom herself. “I am Iron Will! I am the manliest bull in the world!”

“No,” said Apple Bloom, kicking the minotaur in the stomach, causing him to drop to his knees, “You’ve always been a pathetic, woman-hating kiddie fiddler. Now you’re a pathetic woman-hating kiddie fiddler with a tiny dick.” She rolled the minotaur over and pinned him to the ground.

“No, stop!” Iron Will begged as Apple Bloom laid his head on the ground. “NOOOOOOOOO!”

“And now,” Apple Bloom said as she lined up her hoof with his skull, “you’re gonna die.”

“NO!” Iron Will pleaded, his voice now higher pitched than Apple Bloom’s, “I beg you, don’t do this, please!”

“This is for my sister,” Apple Bloom grunted mercilessly as she brought her hoof down on the tiny bull’s head, splitting apart his skull like an egg. His brains exploded all over the floor and his skinny little body shrivelled up until it was barely even a skeleton.

Apple Bloom looked down at the corpse impassively. “Somepony loves their crotch? Take em down a notch.”