Beauty is only skin deep
This story was inspired by Rancid'$ bass-not the bassist, the sound of the bass itself. I do not own "My Little Pony" or "Rancid"...I wish I did though.
The questions build up in your mind creating a hazy cloud of thoughts. You can't speak or think clearly, all you can do is stare at your blood stained hooves.
You run from the small confining room, rushing to meet the outside world. You heave yourself at the opening. The warm light of the sun brushes against your face. Your body collapses on the ground. "What have I done?! What have I done?!" You scream to the heavens. You bow your head and begin to cry. The tears burn your eyes as you glare down at your chest. You see that your coat is matted and stained a dark shade of red.
The police arrive to find you sitting on the ground swirling your hoof in a mixture of blood and tears. You hear the police mare say something but your to distraught, your mind is still trying to comprehend the actions that took place earlier today to pay her any mind. She speaks again, you begin to growl in anger and frustration. The mare says one last thing, once again you growl at her statement. As you rise to your hooves you raised your head to meet her gaze, your glare crashes upon her face. You cancer the fear in her voice as she asks. "Are y-you ok-kay?" You smile and say casually. "I'm okay but the cunts inside aren't." She quickly uses her magic and she draws her gun. As the amber aura clasped the gun another glow reached for her walkie-talkie. "Deputy Crawce requesting backup at the Carousel Boutique, ASAP." "That won't be necessary, I don't intend to go anywhere." You say calmly, glaring at her from underneath your mane. "Get on the ground and put your hooves behind your head. NOW!!" She shouts in an enforcing tone. You do as you are told, she cuffs you and walks you to her vehicle.
The backup arrives sometime later.
"What the hell took you so long!?" Crawce shouts at one of the officers. "Sorry but we got a call from Sweet Apple Acers, two mares were murdered, a mare tortured within an inch of her life, and a stallion commuted suicide." You overhear the conversation and laugh to yourself. Screams of terror ring through the spring afternoon. A female officer boots out of the boutique screaming hysterically. "I guess you found'em then." You shout from the back seat with a chuckle and a slight grin.
Sitting in a room alone, waiting for the police to begin questioning you. You think back on yesterday. It started out with what could have been possibly the best day of your life, unfortunately fate wrote a different story for you.
(Yesterday)
"Yeeeeaawwwhhhh..." You yawn as you rise out of your warm fluffy bed. The cold chill of the morning air brushes through your messy mane. You slightly shutter as you make your way to the bathroom. You bathe, relieve yourself then head to the kitchen for breakfast. Your lovely wife smiles and says. "Good morning sweetie." She kisses you and gives you a plate of food. You quickly guzzle down the meal and head for the door. "I'll see you after work babe!" You call to her from the door. Little does she know, you got laid off from your job at the adhesive factory two days ago. To ashamed to tell your wife you head to the Carousel Boutique to meet Rarity. You met Rarity a few weeks earlier at the Boutique looking for a gift for your wife. She walked up to you and with the sweetest voice said. "Hello, my name is Rarity. Can I help you darling?" "Oh I'm....um....I'm just-" "-looking for a gift for sompony?" She finished your barley audible sputtering. "Uh, yeah...how'd you know?" You ask. "Oh darling your not the first stallion to come in here talking to me like that." She said with a smile. You smile as she leads you to a rack of dresses farther back in the store. You start glancing through the dresses. Rarity is standing behind you, you aren't looking at her but you can feel her eyes upon you. After a few short minutes you turn to meet her. You notice her eyes still scanning your body, she quickly looks back to your face and asks. "Do you see anything you like?" "I should ask you the same thing." You reply. She tries to hide the blush on her face by looking away. "So, do ya?" You say softly. She turns back still blushing.
"And one thing lead to another and we fucked." You say to the interrogation agent.
"Okay, so back to my question. Why were you going to Rarity'$ boutique the days after you lost your job?" He asked. "What do you think!?" You say sarcastically. "Okay well what happened while you were there?" "Okay. Once I got there I knocked on the door." As the door opens you see Rarity standing there in a bath robe, wet. "Hay sexy mmm mmm mmmm." She said seductively. As you get inside you take little to no time to stipend her of the robe and the two of you begin to make love. Rarity began to moan loudly as the two of you grind on the floor.
"Hmm, so what led you to commit the....'act' in question?" The investigator asked calmly. "Well," You say as you lean back in a chair. "as we were finishing up my wife walked in...."
"Hello? Is the store open? The door was unlocked so I jus.." Her sentence came to a screeching halt when she saw her spouse, her lover, the one pony she would die for, throw away the love they shared for each other. You stop and look at her. "Oh shit!" Her eyes begin to well up in tears. You try to explain the situation but her heart-broken cries make conversation impossible. "Why would you do this to me!? What did I do to deserve this?!" She asks with tears streaming from her big round eyes. Rarity sat quietly off to the side covering herself with a dress. You try to get get her to settle, with little success you begin to grow frustrated to the extent that you strike her. A powerful hoof connects with her temple. She falls to the floor unconscious. You look back to Rarity. You are met with a pampered white hoof slapping you across the face. "What's wrong with you!?" Are you insane!?" She asks in an angered tone. Something in your brain clicked as you process the question in your head. "Insane?" You mutter under your breath. "If this feels as right than yeah, I guess I am insane." You then rear back a smack Rarity to the ground. Blood runs from her nose as she lands, her expression is one of pure horror. "I want you awake for this you fucking slut!" Rarity rolls over and tries to crawl away but she stops as you kick her in her ribs. You hear the bones crunch as the kick lands. You pull her near you. "Now let's finish what we started!" Laying on her stomach she begins to cry, the sour tears roll down her cheeks and soak her face. You begin to mount her. You keep a hoof pressed down on the back of her head to keep her from wriggling free. As you thrust into her, her crying grows louder. After you finish you bash he head into the floor until she passes out.
"Unh...what...happened? Where am I?" Your wife says as she wakes up in a pitch black room. Why can't I move!?" She questions in fear. A blinding light illuminates the room as you walk in. "Your in the boutique, remember 'honey'? Oh and I tied up. I wouldn't want any mishaps now would I?" She looks around the room. "No,no,no!" She says as she looks at her hooves. Each hoof is securely tied to a bed post, and her body restedupon the bed itself. She looked around the room for anything or anypony that could help. She looked down qnd saw a mare leaning up against a bed post. Blood dripped from her nose onto her stomach. The mare'$ head hung limply facing the ground. "Help! Please!" Your wife calls out to her in vain. "Oh you may as well not even try, she's out like a light, I made sure of that." You say with a dark chuckle. She screams. "HEEELLP! HEE-" You quickly silence her with a hoof. "Tisk tisk, that was a big mistake. Now I have to punish you." You replace your hoof with a piece of fabric laying on the ground and walk over to a desk. You open a drawer and begin to search. Your wife manages to spit the fabric out and she asks. "Why are you doing this to me? I thought you loved me." She begins to cry. "I loved you! And our baby would have loved you too." You raise an eyebrow. "Baby?" "Yes....I'm pregnant." She said with tears still streaming down her face.
"Well it looks like we have a winner!" You say as you hold up a large blade made for cutting fabric. "You know you really shouldn't have told me that your pregnant, now I know how I'm gonna punish you." You put the fabric back into her mouth. "You know I really do love you." You slowly sink the blade into her chest and and begin to drag it down to her lower stomach. The pain in her eyes is almost to much. Her bloodshot eyes and muffled screams made her look so helpless. As the blood poured out onto the bed you look into her eyes and say. "Almost there!" The pride in your voice is shear horror to your wife'$ ears. You reach your head down into her stomach to complete the sick deed. Clenching the fetus in your teeth you raise up the small corpse of what could have been your son. You toss the unborn body aside successfully extinguishing the life of the unwanted colt. You look into your wife's eyes as you watch her slip away.
You look at the fetus and notice its about two months or so developed. You shrugged the infinitesimal bit of guilt away. Still hovering above the would-be mother of your child you say. "Hmm istat kind of a shame to let a body like this go to waste....I think I'm gonna have a little fun. As you thrust into her you can see the muscle tissue fall apart and lose its form. Reaching your climax you feel a sharp pain in your back.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!"
"So what caused the pain?" The investigator asked. "That fucking slut tied to the post stabbed me in the fucking back!" You reach around and rub the wound. "Rarity stabbed you? How? If I may ask." "The cunt used her magic!" You shout in anger. He gave you a look they could have stopped a train. You settoe down some. "You may continue." He says before leaning back in his chair. "Anyway, I yelled." You calmly continue.
You roll off the bed in pain. You land on your stomach, the impact knocking the wind out of you. Gasping for air you hurry to your hooves and remove the pair of scissors from your back screaming. Enraged you charge at Rarity and heave a hoof at her, it lands and completely shatters her lower jaw. You hear the bones break on contact. As the blood pours from her mouth you glare at her and say. "You just commuted suicide bitch." You grasp her horn and begin to pull. Your adrenaline gives you an overwhelming strength. She screams as you rip the appendage from her head and throw it aside. Removing the horn left a gaping hole that left her brain exposed. The hole begins to arouse you. "I hope that little stunt you pulled was worth it," you shout. "because its the last thing you'll ever fucking do!" You finish your sentence then plunge your throbbing cocky into the newly formed cavity. Tears flow from Rarity'$ eyes. You can't help but enjoy yourself as you literally fuck her brains out. With each thrust pounding through the newly formed crevice you feel the sensation of her brain on your shaft and it feels so good. The pressure on Rarity'$ brain chases her to twinge and spasm. You just laugh at the agony she's experiencing. Once you finish you spurt your wet seed into her brain. You pull out and watch the cult dribble from the bloody hole. "Help..." Rarity mummbles as drool seeps from her shattered jaw. "Nopony'$ going to help you. Not now, not ever." You say as her raped mind begins to slip away.
"So what happened then, after both mares died?" The investigator pony asked still as calm as when he started. "Well..." You say as your thoughts drift back.
Once you finaly complete the dark deed of ending two lives you stumble back. "Away hell!" You look at the floor and see it has ben almost completely coated in blood. The floor around Rarity seems to have gotten the worst of the bloodshed. You notice a trail of blood from the bed to Rarity. You suddenly remember your wound, you can feel the blood pouring profusely down your back. "FUCKING SCISSORS!!" You shout as you smash your hoof into Rarity'$ head before falling into her lap unconscious.
You wake late in the afternoon. "Ahn...what happened? I just had the wildest drea...." You rub your eyes in disbelief at the scene laid out in the room. You see the two mares you loved brutality mutilated and lying motionless. The questions build up in your mind creating a hazy cloud of thoughts. You can't speak or think clearly, all you can do is stare at your hooves.....your blood stained hooves. You run from the small confining room, rushing to meet the light of the outside world. You heave yourself at the opening. The warmth of the light brushes against your face. Your body collapses to the ground. "What have I done?!" You scream to the heavens. You bow your head and begin to cry. The tears burn your eyes. As you glare down you see that your chest is matted and stained a dark shade of red. As the past events begin to piece themselves together you start to laugh to yourself. A short while later a cop arrives, she says something but your still trying to decide if what you did was right or wrong. Your fragmented mind is incapable of deciding. You begin to growl to yourself in anger a couple of times before picking up on what the policemare is saying.
"Are y-ou ok-kay?" She asks nervously. Finally your instincts take over as you rise off the blood soaked grass. You glare at her from under your mane and say. "I'm okay, but the cunts inside aren't."
"And so you let her wrest you, just like that?" The investigator asked in confusion. "Yeah." You casually answer. "Why? If I may ask." "Hmm...I don't know, maybe I just wanted to live a little longer, or maybe I just wanted to see the look on sompony'$ face when I tell'em the story." You say with a smile.
~A month or so later~
You sit in a courtroom, the judge glares at you in silence for a moment before saying. "I sentence you to-"
The End
Hope you enjoyed it =D
P.S.~ if you want to know what happens just use your imagination, go on you can do it.