Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

"No no NO!" screamed Applejack, "Not after all that! Y-you never said you weren’t amused! Ah didn’t hear you say it!”

“Your inability to hear is not my problem,” said Celestia, then pondered for a moment, "I think I'll add these two rotten saps to the corpse pile as well. Should I fully reform them though... or would that be cheating."

"Let em go!" added Big Mac as if he expected it to work.

Celesti laughed from above them, casually hovering, "Oh silly earth ponies, you always try to act like you're the strongest, but look at you. You can't even touch me."

Celestia's horn glowed again and more of the rope came from her saddlebags as well. Applejack and Big Mac were swept off their hooves. Faster than they could grab for the possessed rope, their hooves were tied together into a hogtie, just as the crusaders had been before. No additional magic was needed to weaken them now; they were both exhausted.

"No..." repeated Applejack more softly, weeping again, "Please Princess.. come on... what's gotten into you? This isn't like you at all, it isn't what you'd do! Please just let the others go... you said yerself that ya only needed me."

"I also said that the others were just for fun," said Celestia, "Well, it's time for fun. Let's see how deep I can get into these cute little soon to be dead non-virgins."

"No just stop," said Applejack, "Please ah will literally do anythang. Ah'll be yer slave forever if ya want."

"I already have Twilight for that," said Celestia, "Now be quiet while your superior is playing, dirt pony."

Celestia pulled two ball gags from her saddlebag, appropriately shaped like apples, and shoved one into each of Applejack's and Big Mac's muzzle. Tying them tightly behind, she smiled at her work. "Oh don't be so sad, at least you got to fuck each other before you died. Though... hmm..."

Celestia seemed to have a change of heart, though over nothing that would save them. She whipped Big Mac’s bindings off again, gag and all. Applebloom was untied as well, and dropped on the ground in front of Big Mac. Applebloom looked up at them both in confusion, but Big Mac caught on.

“Yer jokin’” he said, “Please tell me yer jokin’.”

“Happily no, I’m not joking,” said Celestia, “Fuck your little sister as deeply as you can, and I will not kill her. I have these two deliciously underage cunts to fatally break in, and that will be enough for me.”

“Wha?” Applebloom took a few steps away from them both.

“Oh, it looks like she might flee,” chuckled Celestia, “I guess you’ll have to catch her and hold her down. I’ll give you your strength back for now so you can rough the adorably unwilling little tyke as much as you want.”

“Ah’m sorry little sis,” sighed Big Mac, “But if ah don’t do it, she will, and she’ll be a lot rougher than me. Come on over... please don’t make me hold ya down...” Fucking her would be hard enough, he didn’t want to have to blatantly rape her.

But it seemed she’d have to, the little girl wasn’t going to listen to reason, especially that kind of reason. She ran face first into the dome shield that was keeping them captive, first clawing her hooves at it, then frantically digging, as pointless as that was since it was a full sphere.

Applejack tried to speak through her gag, and it sounded a lot like a no, giving Big Mac a stern look, clearly not for playing Celestia’s game anymore.

“Ah’m sorry sis...” Big Mac said to Applejack as well, “At least this way there’s a chance of her livin’.”

Big Mac took a deep breath, walking over to where Applebloom was. Applebloom turned and saw him, then tried to run again, going as fast as her little legs could carry her. Big Mac walked at first, just letting the little one wear herself out by running circles.

“No big bro no!” begged Applebloom, “Yer too big, it’ll kill me anyway!”

Celestia’s pussy was drooling from anticipation as she looked at the two still-bound foals, and the one that was about to get brutally raped by someone she always thought would protect her. At that size difference, it couldn’t not be brutal.

Celestia left Sweetie where she was for now. Since she seemed to know the least about sex of any of the three, watching what happened would probably be most horrifying to her. Instead she pulled Scootaloo over to her, removing her bounds on the way. As soon as she was free, Scootaloo began to run the opposite direction, despite being in mid-air with Celestia’s magic.

"Please don't..." was all the sobbing child could think of saying.

"So precious," smiled Celestia. “So innocent. This is definitely going to be a new kind of pleasure for me.”

She pulled Scootaloo into her lap as she sat back onto her haunches at the edge of the dome, giving Big Mac and Applebloom plenty of room for their own activities. Even as Celestia stroked Scootaloo’s head, Scootaloo could feel something poking against her back and then sliding up against her as Celestia's shaft grew to a full stallion's length, tapered at the tip, perhaps to help get into those tight places. She pulled Scootaloo up into the air, holding her in both forehooves and placing her sweet underage slit against the tip of her shaft.

"How old are you, little one?" Celestia asked.

"T-ten," answered Scootaloo.

"A year or two older than I hoped, but still kinky... do you know what death is, my adorable little subject?" Celestia asked.

"Yes..." said Scootaloo, her body quivering violently.

"Are you ready to die screaming at the young age of ten?" Celestia grinned wickedly.

"Please don't," repeated Scootaloo, "I'll do anything, I will, I can do all sorts of things."

"Yes you will," said Celestia, "You'll do anything, including being impaled on my throbbing shaft. You should be thankful. Not everypony gets to die with the throbbing member of a goddess inside of them."

Celestia pulled Scootaloo down against her cock, and her tip pushed against the impossibly tight hole. It stretched barely around her tip, enough that she could feel Scootaloo's soft virginity against her tip, but it was going to be quite an achievement to get inside of this. She was determined though, she was far too pent up after hours of fun building up to her favorite part.

After a good five minutes, she suddenly got her angle right and pushed up further inside. Scootaloo's tight little pussy stretched wide, slipping over the tip as she sank deeper, bursting her cherry and letting her virgin blood drool down her length. Scootaloo squealed at the stabbing pain, and Celestia only pushed deeper. Only a few inches in and it already felt amazing around her shaft. Such soft, young flesh clamping down unwillingly around her... if their souls were half as sweet she would be a lucky mare indeed.

She pulled back, working into a rhythm and thrusting several inches in and out of the cute little fun hole. She pushed deeper with each stroke, inching her way in, thrusting her hips upwards as she pulled the little one down onto her, not wanting to give her even the slightest hint of pleasure. From Scootaloo's screams at the pain shooting up through her body, Celestia was reaching her goal. She moaned loudly and leaned forward to lap the delicious tears off of Scootaloo's small face.

"Oh heavens," Celestia moaned, "Finally a hot little ten-year-old cunt wrapped around my shaft, it's even better than I imagined. Oh I'm gonna fuck you right through you pint-sized slut."

When Celestia bottomed out against Scootaloo's cervix, she was less than half way inside. She grinned widely as she realized exactly how shallow the child was, but didn't stop. She gripped the wailing filly more tightly and pushed hard upwards, forcing her way into her womb as well. Celestia's cock was slick with fluid by this point, coated in a red shine of blood and cunt juice. It was all she could do to keep from cumming earlier than she wanted. The sight of Scootaloo’s body swelling with her girth as her little legs kicked helplessly was amazing

Pushing her tip against the back of Scoot's womb, Celestia continued to thrust hard against her, forcing her to stretch out. Celestia had her cock lengthen even more, making sure it was long enough to reach from the child's torn cunt to her screaming muzzle. She rammed again, forcing herself through the back of Scoot's womb and into her warm organ sack. She could feel the pressure of Scootaloo's lungs as she wailed and the thump of her tiny heart.

The shape of Celestia's shaft could be seen moving further up Scootaloo's body, poking against her warm gooey organs. Celestia continued like this for a while, wanting to drag out the child’s suffering, pulling Scootaloo close to feel her squirming and leaning down from time to time to lick the tears from her screaming face.

“That’s it,” panted Celestia, “Suffer for your goddess, my tiny subject, more than you ever imagined, your torment is my pleasure...”

Meanwhile, Big Mac finally managed to lunge, cracking Applebloom in the head with a hoof on accident, but it had the desired effect either way. The little one tumbled to the ground with a yelp.

“Ah’m sorry fer goin’ to the clubhouse without permission!” yelled Applebloom as she swooned from dizziness, as if it mattered anymore, “Please ah’m sorry for everything ah did just don’t do this... I love you don’t do this... ” Amusingly that did in a way make all this death her fault.

“Sorry,” he muttered for the hit, but all the same quickly grabbed her, hefting her up onto a pile of dirt that was just the right height, on her back with her pure virgin plot at the edge.

Applebloom kicked and screeched like a wild animal as he pinned her with one hoof, the other bracing against the dirt pile and pulling himself upward so that his huge adult shaft smacked against her deliciously underage slit. She kicked at him with all fours, the blows glancing off with barely an impact.

Big Mac was openly crying himself as he held her there, pushing her top down against the dirt so that her hindquarters pointed a bit upwards, then pushed his tip against the tiny hole. It slipped out several times, at which point he tried to hold her down with his head as he braced himself with one front hoof and tried to guide his cock with the other.

When it finally gave and his thick shaft sank into the wonderfully tight hole, Big Mac couldn’t help but moan at the feel of the young warm flesh grasping at his tip and sliding slowly down. It was hard to hear his moan over Applebloom’s scream though, who began struggling all the more, thrashing more violently than ever as she tried fruitlessly to pull herself off of her brother’s massive filly-fucker. For a moment she drowned out Scootaloo as well, though Scootaloo was too weak to do more at the moment.

Big Mac thought about giving her time to adjust, but the sooner he got all the way inside her and came, the sooner he could pull out. At least that was a good excuse... the reality was that this felt a lot better than he’d ever admit; his cock was begging to feel more of that vice-like flesh-grip.

He grasped her in his front legs, holding very little back as he pulled slightly back and slammed into her again, working into a steady, forceful pace, feeding more of his cock into the bloody, over-stretched cunt of his sister, her bloated body showing more with each inch he forced inside.

He didn’t stop at her cervix, taking only a few new shoves to break through it, ruining her young womb, slamming his cock tip against the back wall. He took long strokes, enjoying her entire system, from that wonderfully tight child cunt, to her equally tight fuck tunnel, to her completely shredded cervix, right back to her womb.

He realized he should probably cum at this point, but found himself trying to hold it, wanting to feel this wonderfully squirming mass of fuck meat around his cock just a little more before releasing her.

Celestia purred at the sight of Big Mac pummeling his sister so violently even without a mental push from her, and decided it was time for her own little friend to end her miserable life.

Celestia rammed deeper, Scootaloo’s lungs pushed apart and tip finally pressing against the back of her throat. Celestia groaned and pushed harder as the filly gagged atop her, pulling back half way out and then ramming back forward again, slamming against the back of Scoot's throat before she finally broke through. Scootaloo let out one last wail before she couldn't any longer, the bloody tip of Celestia's cock extruding from her maw.

Celestia grasped Scootaloo’s body, using her as her own fleshy fleshlight as she jerked her up and down. Scootaloo’s body was convulsing its last, and Celestia reached her energy into the foal to grasp for her life force. A filly didn’t provide much energy, but somehow tasted sweeter than any of the souls she had consumed up until now, like a bit of sweet candy between her main courses. It was the most innocent soul she had ever deprived of its existence. Absolutely delicious.

She shivered, but held herself from blowing her load, not yet.

Instead she spoke to Big Mac, “You’re not all the way inside, Big Mac. I said as far as you could, that means balls deep.”

“But that would run her through,” panted Big Mac.

“Yes it would, and you should be thankful,” cooed Celestia, “I can tell you from experience that it’s an amazing pleasure.”

At this point it was necessary for her to give him a bit of a psychological push, slowly increasing it, just enough to bring him around and not a bit more, so that he would think he had done it himself.

“Come on now,” Celestia encouraged, “You’re already an incestuous pedophile, adding murderer to the mix won’t hurt. Just thing... the bloody tip of your cock exiting her cute little mouth, then giving her one last kiss before her little life is snuffed out.”

“Eyup,” panted Big Mac.

At this point Applejack went nuts with struggles and muffled screams, not that it did any good; he couldn’t hear her over the soon-to-be-extinguished wail of their little sister. Applebloom tried her best to squirm more, but could barely move, more and more of her body held stiff with his shaft.

He no longer held back, breaking through the back of her womb in a single shove, groaning as her tight child-cunt slid further down his shaft than it’d been, and he had no intention of stopping until not an inch of his cock was deprived of her spasming little hole. Bucking with the full force that he might buck a huge tree, he slammed his hips forward, piercing right up through her throat, Applebloom only able to gag briefly before her neck and mouth were forced wide and the very tip of his shaft pushed free, just as his belly smacked against her own.

“That’s it, murder your own sister,” Celestia encouraged, “Enjoy the look of pain and betrayal in her eyes as she dies on her loving big brother’s dick, just so he could experience the pleasure of fucking a child to death before his own end.”

Big Mac leaned forward, giving her a hot kiss, suckling at his own cock tip as he did so, and indeed did get a good look into her eyes. She looked back at the one she had always thought would protect her, now brutally murdering her of his own volition. As her sight faded, the last thing she saw was the look of orgasmic bliss on his face.

Big Mac blew his load hard, gulping down the first blast, then holding Applebloom’s muzzle shut as more pumped into her, letting her little body bloat to grotesque levels. He felt her convulse in what he knew was her death throws, and finally let her mouth go, her freshly-dead corpse vomiting the rest of his orgasm, mixed with blood and bits of flesh, all over the dirt. Even once he had finished and knew she was dead, he kept fucking her through, not wanting her cooling body to miss a second of use while it was still warm against his dick.

It was at that point that Celestia not only removed her magical encouragement, but actually ‘encouraged’ him in the opposite direction. She found the look of shock on his face hilarious as he suddenly screamed, falling backwards onto his plot, then pulling Applebloom off his cock. He shook her as if he expected her to move again, then just dropped her in the dirt, sitting there with a blank look on his face as if he just broke.

Celestia slurped up a second tiny soul, finding it every bit as sweet as Scootaloo’s. She picked up Applebloom’s limp cadaver since it wasn’t being used anymore, holding it tightly with her magic so the guts didn’t fall out her distended cunt, put her cock tip against said ruined fuck hole.

She didn’t remove Scootaloo from her cock, instead lengthening it so she could fit Applebloom there as well, the little body bulging along its length as she pushed through it, then popped out the top, a bit of intestines entangled with her tip as she did so.

Sweetie Belle was shaking as if in freezing cold as her bounds were removed, only not sobbing because she was so exhausted from it. Celestia turned her to face her friends already impaled on the royal shaft.

“Are you ready for that to happen to you, Sweetie Belle?” Celestia asked the child sadistically.

“I...” Sweetie Belle’s mind swum at what to say, but came up empty. ‘I’ll do anything’ had already been tried, as well as ‘please don’t’ and there wasn’t much else to try. So instead, she just began squalling like an infant once again.

“You know even though your soul won’t give me as much energy as your sisters, I’m sure it will be much sweeter, maybe more than your dead little friends, you just seem so very pure,” Celestia mused.

It was the first time that she talked about her soul-eating aloud. Applejack and Big Mac didn’t respond to the statement, either too broken or just too stupid to know what she said. Sweetie did react, surprisingly, by struggling even more, trying to kick at Celestia’s cock. What a perceptive little girl.
By the time her tiny pussy was placed against the throbbing staff of death, the little one was screaming like a banshee. Celestia held her against the bloody tip with hooves and magic as her cock extended enough to penetrate her. It took a few minutes again.

Celestia was eager for another candy-soul. She rammed Sweetie's screaming body downward again and finally popped the final child's cherry, her virgin blood hidden against the red that already coated Celestia. With each thrust, Celestia allowed her shaft to extend itself just slightly, slowly working into Sweetie just as she had with her friends. Sweetie's sobbing was the best of the three, and Celestia almost hated to hear it stop, but the feeling of tight convulsing rape hole around her drove her forward.

"So hot,” Celestia moaned, “Don’t things just get so very interesting when I take time to plan ahead?”

She pounded Sweetie's womb and pushed into it, invading the underdeveloped cum trap and pushing up further into the screaming foal. She was immediately slamming against the back of said womb, impatiently seeking entry even deeper. The feel of the innocent squirming over her cock was unbelievable as she broke through another barrier, pushing up into Sweetie's organs as well. She paused for a moment, just enjoying the feel of lungs and beating heart against her shaft, then continued on.

By this point Sweetie was quiet aside from gurgles and grunts, her whole body writhing instinctively and her pussy clenching hard onto the forced fuck spire. Celestia leaned forward and kissed the little one deeply, pushing her tongue into her maw. As she rammed her hips harder and her cock broke through once again, she suckled at the tip of her own gooey shaft, twirling her tongue around it and slurping up the foal juice that coated it.

As Sweetie's convulsions reduced to shivers and her sweet heart stopped as well, she pissed all over Applebloom’s dead face. Her friends just stared upwards with that same wonderful look of horror locked onto their faces forever. Celestia rolled her eyes back another sweet sweet candy soul. She felt it struggle every bit as arousingly as Sweetie’s body had, such a pure sinless burst of life, sure enough the sweetest tasting of the three.

"Hmm, you know I hope I can’t get fat from this kind of eating," Celestia joked, even if only she got it.

Celestia tugged Applebloom over, dragging her across the ground as she pulled off the ropes, then picking her up in the air. Not able to get as good of a grip with her hooves, Celestia mostly used her magic. Needless to say, this one induced the most struggles and muffled screams for the other two Apples. Celestia grinned wickedly and paused to savor their fear.

As the childish screams died, the shift of all three bodies moving up and down her shaft could be heard, a chorus of lewd penetrations with each movement. The feel of all three warm gooey tunnels sliding along her shaft was intense.

Then Celestia’s own squeal drowned it all out. She mashed the little ones together, Sweetie’s plot pushed into Applebloom’s face and Applebloom’s into Scootaloo's, their fragile little bodies breaking and bunching up as well. She made long thrusts, pulling half way out of Sweetie then slamming back up, then gradually shortened her movements as her body was driven towards an intense orgasm.

"Three dead foals on my cock!" squealed Celestia, "Three innocent lives snuffed out so that I could have the ultimate orgasm. And here... it... comes..."

The huge load could be seen moving up Celestia's long shaft, even causing the corpses on her cock to swell slightly. It exploded in a fountain as it exited Sweetie’s muzzle, and rained down onto those below. The foals were covered in a thick coat of seed flowing down and sticking to their bodies. Covered in white goo, they weren't even recognizable as foals anymore, just a hunk of cum covered meat on her cock like a shish kabob.

As she continued to thrust, it rained down onto her as well, covering her from her face, down her front legs and chest, and then down over her balls and thighs. Soon she was bathed in her own wicked cum. Applejack and Big Mac weren't left out, sputtering as a thick spray of seed rained down onto them as well. Celestia leaned forward, making sure they were just as coated as she was, hosing them down with the lust and magic fueled cum.

"Covered in cum that jetted right through your little sister's corpse," moaned Celestia, "How does it feel? Oh fuck it feels so good! I have never came like this!"

Her climax slowly tapered to a stop, and she looked around the area. The ‘roof’ of the energy dome was dripping with spunk. Oh this would be a big cleanup, but Celestia had become very good at that sort of thing.

"Just think," said Celestia to the remaining Apples as she came down, "All the things you went through to save them, disgracing yourself with incest and then disgracing your parent's memory even more. After all that, you still got to watch them die agonizing deaths, and even helped!"

She pushed the cum-soaked child-corpses off her shaft, letting them fall in a white pile between the two survivors, then smiled as she undid Applejack’s gag.

“Have anything to say to your brother, Applejack?” Celestia grinned sadistically.

“It’s okay Big Mac,” said Applejack, “Ah know ya wouldn’t have touched Applebloom if she hadn’t controlled you.”

“Well that’s no fun,” frowned Celestia. “I guess I need to work on how convincing I am.” Her smile returned quickly though, "I think I'm going to finish you off with my faithful student."