Iron Will’s Foalcon Necrophilia Sex Rampage: The Prequel

Iron Will’s Foalcon Necrophilia Sex Rampage: The Prequel

Our story begins in a city called Manechester, Equestria.

William Williams Jr, was a young minotaur, no older than seven or eight. He lived with his mother Holly, father William Sr and sister Sarah. His mother was a teaching assistant at a local school, his father was a former soldier who worked in a local steelworks. He was also a semi-professional cage fighter, who would compete on weekends. His glory days were long gone, but he could still throw a punch. Folks used to say he had a fist like solid iron. The family wasn’t well off by anyone’s standards, but they were happy.

Until one day, when William Williams Sr lost his job at the steelworks.

William Jr (we will call him Willie so as to differentiate more effectively from William Sr) was playing in his room. He was a quiet little boy who had a great love of art and reading, but was very shy. Being a minotaur in a school full of ponies meant that he stood out like a sore thumb. He didn’t have many friends and he usually kept to himself. Recently, he’d been having problems with some bullies and his father had been to the school to make an enquiry.

As Willie played with his toys he heard the door slam and he knew it was his dad coming home from work. He raced downstairs to see his father, whom he loved dearly, but was greeted instead by a minotaur who bore a solemn expression. The huge muscles on his arms seemed to be sagging along with the rest of his features.

“Hi, darling,” his wife said as she came through from the kitchen. “Everything okay?”

“Oh fine,” replied William Sr, lying through his teeth, “just fine.” He turned to see his son, Willie, looking curiously up at him. He turned away, unable to meet his son’s gaze. A burning sense of inadequacy and disappointment welled inside William Sr. Something inside him broke that night.

“Daddy, are you okay?” asked Willie.

“Go to your room,” snarled William Sr.

“William, what’s going on?” his wife asked, looking worried.

“I SAID GO TO YOUR ROOM!” bellowed William Sr, shaking a huge fist at his son.

A terrified Willie turned tail and ran back up stairs. He hid under his covers and cried bitter tears into the bed sheets. He’d never seen his father shout like that. What was going on?

From below, he heard screaming and banging; raised voices shouting words he had never encountered before. Then he heard smashing of plates.

Silence.

Then, heavy footsteps. Willie started to tremble under his bedclothes as the footsteps grew louder.

Screaming.

His sister!

“Let go!” screamed Sarah Williams, “let go!”

Willie poked his head out from under the bedclothes and slowly pulled himself out of bed. He opened his door a crack to see his father carrying his screaming, struggling sister downstairs.
What was his father doing? Willie wasn’t sure. He had never seen him act like this. A few minutes later he heard screaming again:

“No! No! Stop! No, Daddy, please! No!” Then there was a loud roar.

Willie tiptoed downstairs until he reached the living room. When he opened the door, his eyes widened.

His father had bent his sister over the sofa and was forcing his penis inside his sister’s underage girlhood. She was weeping bitter, bloody tears from her eyes as her huge father continued to ravage her from behind. He grunted hard and loud as he pushed her face into a pillow and slammed his massive balls against her prepubescent ass cheeks.

Willie was standing right beside them before his father even noticed him.

“Turn around, son,” his father growled as he continued to fuck his eldest child from behind, “you don’t want to see this.”

“You have to stop, daddy!” Willie said.

“No!” William Sr roared, pounding his daughter harder and harder in her tight little virgin pussy, with his long shaft, “You can’t stop me. You’re too weak. You are too weak to protect her. I AM A MAN! I TAKE WHATEVER I WANT!”

His sister let out a shriek of pain as her father gave an almighty thrust of his cock, which her vagina swallowed all the way down to the base. Blood from her ruined hymen and scarred insides dripped from her torn slit. Her father slapped her ass hard with his iron-like fists as he continued to fuck his underage daughter.

“Oh yeah, you fucking little slut!” his father said, “I’ve been wanting to do this since the day your mommy first shat you out. How do you like my cock? How do you like my HUGE FUCKING HARD COCK?!” He fucked her harder and harder, blood gushing from her vagina as his rock hard penis shredded her innocent pussy.

“PLEASE DADDY STOP!” screamed Sarah, unable to take the pain. Her tears had drenched the pillow that she was now biting hard to try and contain the agony she felt with each thrust of her father’s huge cock.

“Daddy you’re hurting her!” Willie said, worriedly.

“That’s what you do, son,” William Sr said, “When somepony tries to block, you show them that you ROCK!” on that word, he slammed the full length of his penis inside his daughter’s pussy, tearing it open. Sarah bucked forwards, only managing to remain attached to her father’s penis because she was being held there by his large hands. William Sr picked up his daughter, his cock skewering her from the mouth of her pussy to the inside of her undeveloped womb, and he used her like a wanking rag, pulling her small body up and down the length of his cock. With each thrust, blood ejected from her pussy, dripping down his shaft and onto his ball sack.

Willie watched, feeling strangely aroused by the sight of his father’s large cock entering his sister’s most sensitive area. The place she was most different from him.

Eventually, his father peeled his daughter off the end of his hard cock and opened up her legs, displaying her bleeding, hollowed-out pussy to himself and his son. He turned to his son and narrowed his eyes. “I want you to fuck her.”

Willie looked at his father like he was speaking a foreign language.

“Don’t just look at me, you weak little shit, come over here and put your cock inside your sister’s pussy.”

Willie walked over to his sister. He raised one of his hands to touch her, but stopped. “Daddy, is this right?”

“It’s right if I say its right,” William snarled. “Now, take your tiny little fucking dick and stick it inside your sister’s sweet cunt. FUCKING DO IT!”

Willie touched his flaccid penis and tried to push it inside his sister’s gaping cunt. He stuck his entire flaccid cock and ball sack inside her huge, bleeding slit and waved them around uselessly.

His father laughed. “Son, you are fucking pathetic.” He nursed his long penis in his powerful hand. “You need to get it hard. Does the sight of that bleeding cunt and that puckered little asshole not make your dick rage?”

“I don’t know what you mean, daddy!” Willie said, his eyes filling with tears at the thought of being useless. “I’m sorry!”

His father’s face turned dark. An expression of pure rage started to swell in his body. His erect penis became even harder. “You apologise? I PENALISE.”

William grabbed his son and bent him over the sofa next to his sister, who was crying beside them the whole time, too terrified of their father to move.

“First lesson of being a man,” William said as he licked a finger and probed it inside his son’s asshole, “Never apologise when you can criticise.” He took the length of his moist cock and pushed it inside his son’s ass.

Willie felt a burning sensation as his sphincter was torn open to accommodate his father’s massive cock. The walls of his rectum were on fire as the immense, throbbing member pushed in and out of his asshole. He could feel a painful sensation that was pooling in the pit of his stomach, one that burned like fire every time his father thrust his huge cock into his son’s underage ass.

“Oh yeah, son! Oh yeah you fucking little queer!” William snarled as he pounded his son in the ass with his huge cock, “YOU FUCKING LITTLE QUEER ASS FUCKING GAY BOY! YOU ARE A FUCKING RENT BOY YOU QUEER FUCKING LITTLE SHIT!”

“Daddy stop it you’re hurting me!” Willie could hardly bare the pain. He felt the insides of his stomach contracting rapidly as his father assaulted his asshole with his gargantuan cock.

“When some pony wants you to stop,” said William, thrusting harder and harder, “you fucking BLOW YOUR TOP!” his father screamed as he continued sodomising his son’s puckered little asshole with his penis. Each thrust tore at Willie’s asshole, each thrust coated William’s cock in blood. Each thrust, stirred up the shit inside Willie’s rectum and when William finally pulled his cock out of his son’s ass, Willie’s bowels moved and sprayed liquid shit all over the floor.

As a shower of faeces soaked his father’s erect cock and balls, small droplets of it ran down onto his glans. His father stroked his shit-covered dick while he looked at his son’s quivering asshole that continued to dribble shit onto the family carpet and then grabbed his son by the head.

“You shit on my floor? You suck it like a whore!” he forced his foul, shit-covered into his son’s mouth, pushing it right down to his throat.

Willie put his mouth around his father’s filthy penis, cleaning his own excrement off it with his tongue. He felt the glans go right to the back of his gullet, making him gag to the point of vomiting. Willie tried to cry out in protest, but his father continued to grip his son’s small head and continue with his relentless assault on his son’s mouth, fucking the depths of his throat with a reeking, shit-covered dick.

As William Sr fucked his son, he gazed down into the boy’s terrified eyes. For a moment, Willie thought he saw his father’s face fill with compassion – perhaps he would discontinue his merciless sexual assault on his two children and go back to being the father they had always known and loved. But instead, he slapped Willie across the face and then spat at him. “You need to become a man, Willie. You’re fucking crying? You sad, little queer fuck. By the time I have finished with you YOU WILL BE A MAN!” His father picked up speed, ravaging his son’s throat. As pressure started to build inside his father’s cock, his voice was raised to a hellish volume, “I AM A FUCKING MAN. I AM IRON WILL!”

His cock erupted inside his son’s mouth.

Vast quantities of hot, gluey semen surged all the way down Willie’s throat and into the pit of his stomach. His father’s dick produced so much cum, that Willie couldn’t swallow it fast enough and some burst out from the corners of his mouth.

William held his penis inside his son’s mouth until his entire orgasm had finished, and every droplet of cum had left his body. When he had finally finished, he slid his cock out from his son’s mouth and looked down at the mess on the floor.

“Your mother is dead,” William breathed. “I killed her.”

The two children let the news sink in as they cried bitterly, tears of terror drenching their cheeks.

“I will kill you two if you breathe a word of this to ANYONE. Understand?”

The two children nodded at their father.

“Now clean this mess up,” their father demanded, “I’ll dispose of your mother’s body.”

He walked away from them, presumably to retrieve the body of their mother from the kitchen so that he could take it out and dump it.

Willie and Sarah lay there on the ground, both covered in blood, shit and cum from their father’s merciless sexual onslaught.

They listened to their father leave and then huddled together, crying their eyes out.