Draconic Desires

The three of them got the hut looking like the day it was new. That night, they heard a knock on the door. Twilight opened it.

It was Fleur and a pink floating whip. Around her were ten depressed looking ponies, all wearing barbed wire collars and chained at the neck to each other.

Fleur said, “Here’s the package you asked for. Ten slaves. I know you wanted me to attend this meeting, but there’s no way I’m walking into this macabre death trap.”

Twilight gave Vinyl a signal. Rave music started playing and lights started flashing within the hut. The slave ponies looked at each other in excitement. Fleur rolled her eyes.

Twilight said, “See, it’s just a harmless horror-themed party. There’s nothing sinister at all about this hut. The evil zebra who owned it died ages ago.”

The slaves murmured to each other about how fun this was going to be. Fleur glared at them and told them to shut up. Fleur said to Twilight, “Alright, I’ll stay for a while.”

Fleur ordered the slave ponies to walk in and Fleur whipped them so that they stayed in line and didn’t get tangled on each other’s chains.

Once they were all inside, Twilight shut the door and magically locked it. She walked over to the group of pony slaves. “It’s time to get you guys out of those chains! Slaves are not the kind of ponies you are anymore, and you never will be again.”

The slaves started to shout with happiness and eagerly anticipate their freedom. Fleur asked Twilight, “Just what do you think you’re doing? It took a lifetime of conditioning to make them so obedient. What good are they now?”

Twilight didn’t listen to her. She just started grabbing chains and breaking them with focused horn lasers.

As she did this, she spoke, “We’re going on a journey. We all are. A journey to freedom. There’s a special afterlife beyond this one where pure ecstasy may be experienced for all eternity. We’re all going there, tonight, and nopony can stop us.”

Fleur responded, “What are you babbling about? There is no afterlife. Is this all an act on the part of the horror-themed nonsense?”

Twilight didn’t ignore her this time. She hotly responded, “It’s real, and we’re going. If you behave, we might just let you go, too.”

Fleur responded angrily, “Well I’m not going. I’m a member of the Canterlot elite. No metaphysical journey can take me anyplace better.”

Twilight walked towards Fleur threateningly. She spoke loudly to the slave ponies, “So, prissy pants here thinks she’s special because of her status. But there is no status here, isn’t that right, my little ponies?”

All of the slave ponies agreed and watched in eager anticipation of where this was going.

Fleur was indignant, “What, this is supposed to be a rebellion? You’re just going to kill me, or force me to go to your stupid afterlife? It won’t work. Ponies know I’m here. I’m not stupid. If anything happens to me, they will hunt you down and kill you. In fact, they will come to my aid at any moment!” As she said this, her horn flared up a bit. But then it fizzled. Even her pink whip fell out of the air.

Twilight smiled evilly, “Ah, but I’ve been locking down your magic since the moment you walked through the door. There’s not going to be any distress calls or resistance on your part or anything.”

Fleur looked at her horrified.

Twilight looked at Fleur while speaking to the slaves again. “My little ponies, I do not believe Fleur should share the same fate as us. I don’t want her vile soul besmirching our divine destination. Do you?”

The slave ponies shouted no in agreement. Twilight then said, “My little ponies, would you to see me deal with Fleur appropriately right now?” They shouted yes.

Twilight walked face to face with Fleur. Fleur asked, “What are you going to do?” Twilight laughed and asked the audience. “What do you guys want me to do? Kill her?”

The slaves started chanting for Twilight to “Yes, Kill her, Kill her!”

Twilight turned all of her focus back to Fleur. She smiled evilly and said, “It’s the will of the people. And you asked what I’m going to do to you? I’m going to blow your fucking head off.”

And with that, Twilight moved her horn to Fleur’s neck under her jaw and shot a powerful horn laser. The sound of the explosion shook everyone to their core. Fleur’s skull was obliterated and blood shot everywhere. After the astonishment passed, the slaves cheered. Fleur’s body collapsed on the ground, utterly dead.

Just then, Vinyl started the music up loud. Perhaps it was unfitting, but the song he played was the classic ‘Love is in Bloom’. Everypony loved it and started dancing and the slaves danced the cutest.

They partied for hours and the slaves ate the best meals they’d ever had. The dragon mostly sat in the corner waiting patiently. After they ate the cake, Twilight decided it was time to get things going. To be honest, she was tempted to procrastinate. But… it was time.

She said, “Okay, my little ponies. Listen up. It’s time for someone to cross over!” One of the slaves asked her how it would work. She replied, “This is going to sound crazy, but it’s true. All you have to do is lay upon the altar and… orgasm. That’s how we found out that it works. Your soul will then be whisked away. It’s completely painless.”

Some of the ponies seemed eager to believe it. Others looked skeptical. Twilight looked a little embarrassed. She said, “If any of you would like to volunteer to go first, you can be the demonstration and everypony will see.”

Fortunately, one of the ponies did bravely step forward. Twilight thanked her and gingerly lifted her and set her back upon the altar. She asked, “Are you comfortable?”

The pony nodded and lay as still as possible. Suddenly, she looked surprised and shot Twilight a weird look.

Twilight said, “As you’ve probably noticed, the spirits are going to work on your marehood.”

The pony started moaning and tensing up. Everypony else in the hut watched in morbid fascination. When she approached the climax, she started curling into a ball by lifting her hind legs up to her head. When she orgasmed, she screamed in ecstatic bliss. Her body then uncurled and relaxed. Her body’s muscles were still spasming a bit so she kept twitching for awhile. Then she lay still.

Twilight pulled the body off of the altar and placed it on the ground before the other ponies. They were in shocked silence. They prodded the body a bit. They investigated her marehood. She showed no signs of injury, but she was clearly dead.

Twilight spoke first, “Alright, now you know how it works. I don’t need any more volunteers; the remaining order will be determined by party games. Are you ready for the real party to begin?”

Everypony was still surprised, but they seemed to go along with it.

Twilight replied, “Good, so Vinyl will be in charge of the games. I’m sure she knows at least eight creative ways to determine a loser. The loser isn’t really a loser; they just get selected to cross over. The rest of you winners have the pleasure of watching it happen. The pony that keeps winning gets to cross over last. Just to remind you, we will all die. I just wanted to make it fun!”

One of the ponies asked her if Vinyl was going to be sacrificed, too. Twilight laughed and said, “No, Vinyl is immune to the party games. As for the dragon and I, we die after all of you.”

The slave ponies seemed to understand the game. Vinyl got the music started.

Whenever a loser was selected, they would always seem hesitant while the other ponies encouraged them to give in. The system was working perfectly.

It came down to one pony. She had a few close calls, but she was the luckiest one. Twilight thought that she was the cutest. She was tan with a garnet mane and garnet stars for her cutie mark.

Twilight said, “Okay, Sugar Fields. As you well know, you’ve won. Now it’s your time. Step up to the altar.” She hesitantly approached and Twilight picked her up and laid the mare’s back upon the altar.

The mare asked, “Can I please wear my collar?”

Twilight responded, “Of course! Let me get that for you.” Twilight used her magic to clamp it around her neck.

Sugar Fields looked embarrassed. She asked, “Can you please make it a little tighter?”

Twilight understood. “Okay, I’ll make sure it gets increasingly tighter until you climax. Do you want it to be… hardcore verge of death tight, or just a little tight?”

Sugar Fields responded, “Read my body language, please. Just be empathetic and do what feels right.”

Twilight complied as best as she could. She felt the weight of the responsibility in making sure Sugar Field's afterlife was perfect. Twilight choked her with almost surgical finesse.

Finally, there was only three left alive in the hut: Vinyl, Twilight, and the dragon. Twilight removed Sugar Fields dead asphyxiated body from the altar and dumped it on the ground.

The dragon was busily eating one of the bodies, but he stopped when Twilight told him it was time. They both walked up to the altar together and climbed on it. They both started having sex. When they climaxed, their souls transcended to the afterlife, once and for all.

Vinyl found herself all alone. She surveyed the beautiful carnage. It really was the wildest party she had ever experienced. There was really nothing more she had to do. She went over to the altar to make sure they were both really dead. She pulled them off of it and they both landed hard on the ground, lying in their final embrace.

She realized that she could choose to cross over, too. There was nopony to tell her if she should or shouldn’t do it. There wasn’t even anypony that cared. It was truly her own choice.

Although she had no real awareness of being watched, she could almost feel the presence of ghosts observing her that were very interested in what choice she would choose to make.

She went ahead and sat on the altar and listened to her music. She leaned back.

She felt her pussy being softly rubbed. She looked down and saw nothing there. “Interesting.”

She knew full well that if she orgasmed, her soul would be taken away. All she would have to do is not take it too far.

She decided to make a game of it. She let the ghost softly play with her until she felt an orgasm coming, then she bailed out by mentally shutting out the pleasure and squeezing her legs shut.

Then she let herself get caught in the sensations again. She halted it just in time. She had almost past the point of no return with that last one. She was going to have to be more careful. But it was such a thrill to be that close to the end.

She was getting really horny. So, she couldn’t bring herself to quit. She held out literally as long as she could have possibly held out. Then she approached the next point of no return. She felt the spasm coming on. She had to have release.

Her clit spasmed and she writhed in otherworldly ecstasy as the whole world was bathed in light that engulfed her vision completely and everything physical disintegrated.