Iron Will’s Foalcon Necrophilia Sex Rampage: The Prequel
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Ch2
In the wake of their mother’s death and their first taste of sexual abuse at the hands of their depraved, paedophilic father, Willie and Sarah spent the next few months in a catatonic state.
Being raped by their father became part of the daily routine. It was like having a bath or going to the toilet. Being fucked in the ass by his father was just another part of Willie’s daily routine.
Everything had to be ran by their father, who had insisted upon being referred to not as “Daddy” or even as “William” but as “Iron Will”.
Iron Will. It had been their father’s nickname when he fought in the cage and in the war before that. It seemed to embody the masculinity that he worked so hard to achieve. The masculinity that Willie one day began to question when he found his father dressing up in their dead mother’s old clothes and standing in front of their bedroom mirror.
Willie, who was now a young teenager, peeked through the crack in the doorway and watched as his father pranced around their bedroom in one of their mother’s frilly dresses.
“Oh Sexy Iron will, does my ass look fat in this?” his father asked his own reflection in a high-pitched voice. He flexed and twisted his hips, showing his reflection his ass and trying to hike up the dress to reveal more skin. Willie saw that he was wearing a pair of their mother’s hold-ups underneath the dress.
“You fucking bitch,” his father shifted persona to that of ‘Iron Will’, “You fucking harlot. I’ll fuck that ass and bitch-slap you to fuck.” His father thrust his own penis against the mirror, masturbating it to the sight of himself in a dress. “Oh fuck, Iron Will, your fucking cock!” he cried in his wife’s voice, “I fucking love it!” he stroked his penis harder, “YOU FUCKING WHORE I WILL FUCKING STOMP ON YOUR TITS AND BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!” his father’s persona once again took over.
Willie watched as his father ejaculated cum all over his own reflection. He fell to the ground, touching the dress all over and stroking himself.
Willie pulled back out of view and jacked off to what he had just seen.
*
Willie’s cock grew bigger every day. He was lifting weights for hours each day to build up his strength. He still took his father’s large dick in his ass almost every night after watching him sodomise his sister first.
One night though, Willie decided that he wanted a piece of his sister’s ass.
It was the usual routine; their father was fucking Sarah over the arm of the sofa. Vaginal, anal, mouth – it didn’t matter. Her holes were all used to accommodating her father’s large cock and tonight’s assault was no different.
Willie sat on the chair, waiting for their father to get his fill of Sarah. He didn’t usually stroke his cock when he watched their father perform, but for some reason, the sight of his sister’s naked little whore ass made him horny.
As his father entered the usual fast-thrusting phase where he fucked his daughter with all the force he could muster to try and bring himself to orgasm, Willie stood up and walked over to them, his own powerful arms swinging as he strode across to the copulating minotaurs.
William turned to face his son. “What do you want? It’s not your turn yet.”
“I want her,” Willie said.
William laughed, mockingly, “You aren’t man enough yet. This ass is only fit for a man.” William slid his cock out of his daughter’s pussy with a sucking sound and poised it over her anus, ready to push deep.
With a sudden burst of courage, Willie grabbed his father’s cock and squeezed it, blocking its entry to his sister’s anus, “I said, I want her.”
Willie’s father turned to face his son, anger building in his system, “When somepony tries to bl- ”
Willie drove his fist at full force into his father’s face, sending the adult minotaur reeling. Willie followed up with a second punch to his father’s stomach and then a final elbow to the face. He shoved his father’s body to the floor and stood over him, Willie’s own large cock growing erect at the sight of his father’s pain.
“I want her,” Willie said, “and I’m going to get her. And you’re not going to stop me.”
William broke into laughter, “look at my boy. Finally standing up to his old man,” he rose from the ground and took a step towards Willie.
Willie threw a punch, William blocked and retaliated with his own, hitting his son across the face. Willie was dazed by the impact of his father’s attack. His father flew into a frenzy of punches, hitting his son again and again until he had forced him into a corner.
Sarah stared in terror at the two fighting minotaurs. She didn’t know who to cheer for, because the victor, whoever he was, would be the one to rape her.
Willie put up his arms to try and ward off his father’s punches. His father jabbed around his son’s guard, hitting him in the side of his body. Kidneys, ribcage and then one punch to the face sent the younger minotaur staggering backwards.
As William walked towards his son, ready to pound the little shit into the floor, Willie picked up a chair and swung it at their father’s face. Before William even had a chance to react, the wood broke hard against his head, shattering into pieces. Splinters were driven into his flesh and great cuts were ripped from his skin. William went down from the impact of the chair.
Willie stepped forward and assaulted his father with what remained of the chair, mercilessly beating it over his head until he felt his skull begin to crack. As blood and brain fluid began to form a pool underneath his father’s shattered skull, Willie realised what he had done. He dropped the chair and breathed out deeply.
“When somepony tries to block...” he breathed, turning around to face his terrified sister, “show them that you rock.” He took a step towards Sarah.
“No, Willie!” Sarah squealed, backing away, “he’s gone! The bastard is dead! We’re free!”
“Yes,” Willie said, “and now... I...” he looked down at his powerful hands. “You are... mine.” As he walked towards his sister, her shrill screams filled the entire house.
*
Willie drove his hard cock deep into his sister’s ass. He had never felt anything like it. It was so moist, so wet and so fucking tight. He slapped her ass as hard as he could as he banged her relentlessly, ploughing through her anal cavity and packing his massive dick against the stored shit in her rectum.
“Please Willie!” his sister begged, “please stop this! You’re not your father! You’re better than this!” her tears fell in streams from her eyes, pooling in a lake underneath her face.
“OH YEAH, FUCK YEAH!” Willie cried, his sexual energy becoming his lifeblood as he fucked her in the ass mercilessly. “I’m BETTER than my father. I’m more of a man than he ever was!”
“Yes, you are!” his sister cried, “but you don’t need to do this to prove it!”
“FUCK YOU BITCH!” He bellowed as he brought his large fists down hard on her spine, snapping it in half. Sarah let out an agonized cry as she vomited blood. Her brother had broken her back with a single punch.
Her rectum gave way. Shit sprayed from her ruined rectum ejecting from the minute spaces in her anal cavity that Willie’s cock hadn’t filled. Willie continued to fuck his sister as she shat all over his dick, using her brown faeces as lube to slide his cock up deeper into her.
She vomited more and continued to cry out, but her waning cries were now little more than grotesque gurgling noises.
“You fucking bitch,” hissed Willie as he maintained his relentless brutal assault on his sister’s ass, “first you were my dad’s whore and now you’re my whore.” He pushed harder against the walls of her rectum, feeling his cock rupture inside her and slide up into her large intestine. As he continued to fuck, more shit tumbled out of his sister’s ass, piling on the floor. Shit was running into the numerous vast gashes and lesions in his sister’s slutty little rectum. She was being slowly poisoned by her own shit. She lurched forward and vomited more blood and acrid bile onto the increasingly large pool in front of her.
As Willie began to reach his climax, he was overcome by a sudden aggressive rage. He started laying into his sister, punching her in the back, chest and ribs. He gripped her horns hard and shook her head as he continued to mount her ass, forcing his expanding cock into her large intestine.
“OH YEAH OH YEAH OH FUCKING, FUCKING YEAH!” he screamed as he let his powerful orgasm shoot through his sister’s body, flooding her large intestine with his seed.
She vomited more blood and fell forward, sliding away from his gargantuan penis that was covered in blood, shit and bile.
She tried to crawl away, but her bones were shattered. Her life was fading. Her ass was completely destroyed. Her stomach groaned and she prolapsed, spilling shit out all over the floor. Her ruptured innards hung from her ruined asshole and Willie knew by the stench that she was close to death. He picked up her face and forced his cock into her mouth, fucking her face with everything he had while his sister’s life faded.
With a finger and thumb, he pulled her teeth out one by one, twisting the pale, yellow objects from her vast mouth. She barely even felt the pain as he ripped each tooth out by the root and discarded it on the ground. He punched her in the jaw several times to break it up to make his cock access easier as he continued to assault her throat.
“YOU FUCKING BITCH!” he screamed into his sister’s dying, toothless face. She continued to expel bile, shit and blood from her prolapsed ass. “I... AM... IRON WILL!”
He came once more, drowning her dying body with his explosive ejaculation.
She died still attached to his cock.
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