Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

Celestia picked up the squirming bundle in her magic, tossing the blanket aside and looking at the two cute little bundles of joy, the little ones giggling as they floated, oblivious to their coming demise. Celestia licked her lips, unwrapping the little ones' diapers and tossing them on the blanket. She then floated Pumpkin and Pound in front of Twilight.

"You want the colt or the filly?" Celestia asked, "Go ahead and use your magic if you want... And do stop acting embarrassed."

"The boy," Twilight blushed, her horn glowing as she took hold of Pound Cake, pulling him over towards her. She tried her best to sound like she was more into it. "Come on little Pound Cake. We're gonna pound that little diaper hole."

Celestia licked her lips as she pulled Pumpkin over to her. She was having trouble remembering the child's name, but it wasn't like it would matter what the name was when her cock was sticking out her cute little mouth. She concentrated her magic on herself and Twilight, and each of them grunted at the now familiar feeling of their bodies reshaping, each now sporting a sizable shaft, tapered slightly but easily long enough for what they needed. Both shafts spilled out of their sheaths immediately upon forming, and were rock hard in seconds.

"No no," begged the childrens' parent, now sobbing on the floor, reaching towards Celestia and Twilight but too weak to even drag themselves there.

Celestia turned towards them and winked their way, then licked her lips and looked back towards Twilight, "Don't be shy, love. Tell the proud parents what we're going to do. Explicitly. And don't blush when you do it."

Twilight took a deep breath, eyes wide as she concentrated on not blushing. She succeeded relatively well as she turned to the Cake, "Mister and Miss Cake, I'm going to ram my cock into Pound's tight little ass and fuck him bloody til my cock comes out of his muzzle. Then I'm going to jack off with his corpse and cum in your faces. Celestia is going to ram her cock into Pumpkin's tiny virgin slit and do the same thing, brutally murdering her on her cock. You're going to watch helplessly as your children die in agony."

"Oh nicely said," Celestia purred, "Let's get down to business, shall we?"

Celestia pulled the squirming, cooing little one to her tip, relaxing back on her haunches, her cock throbbing. Amusingly, the little one reached for her cock, apparently wanting to stick it into her muzzle, making Celestia chuckle. Instead she placed her tip against the ridiculously underage slit, pushing her tip against the undeveloped lips, and pushed firmly. It was no easy task to pop into a body as tight as hers', she was no more than half the size of the foals she had fucked before, but Celestia wasn't about to give up. Her cock slipped off its target several times, but she patiently pulled it back and attempted again to pry the little one open.

Twilight took one last look to the sobbing parents, then over to Pinkie and Maud, the former of which was sobbing as well. To this delightful chorus, she pressed her own tip against Pound Cake's tight little bottom, holding him steady with her magic and trying to angle herself to push herself in. She had every bit as much trouble as Celestia had, maybe a bit more since she hadn't ever raped a pony significantly smaller than herself. She started to pant, hooves shaking impatiently, and repeatedly trying again to push herself into the squirming mass.

Celestia was first to finally get traction for her penetration, her tip popping between the precious little labia, which immediately tore as the tight little tunnel was packed full. The child's coo's quickly turned to wails, four tiny legs kicking into the air as pain shot up through her body. Celestia groaned at the unbelievable tightness and shoved hard again, sinking her tip against half inch into the infant's body. She had to force every fraction of an inch deeper, the foal's belly distending widely with the girth of her shaft.

"That's it you pint-sized cum bag," Celestia moaned, "Take my cock deep, I'm gonna fuck the life out of you."

Twilight was soon after, her own tip finally popping past the incredibly tight anal ring and sending her foal into a screaming fit as well. She groaned loudly, amazed at the tightness of the virgin hole, and began to shove herself deep as well. Pound's body swelled up with the thickness of her cock as well as she fought for every bit of depth that she could manage. She leaned her head forward, just laying the side of her face against Pound's screaming maw, simultaneously hating herself and savoring the vibrations of the wails.

"Oh my Celestia!" groaned Twilight, "Oh I had no idea it felt this good! I'm gonna tear this sweet little ass apart!"

Celestia bit her lip until blood trickled down the side of her face, body shaking with sadistic glee. In no time her shaft was pressing against Pumpkin's undeveloped womb, forcing it open and tearing its way inside. Pumpkin's little tunnel convulsed in agony and then tore down one side, her womb coming apart under the onslaught and allowing Celestia to force her way up into her body. Here Celestia paused, not going deeper quite yet, instead savoring the feeling of the child's body pulsing in pain, squirming and screaming against her.

Twilight's cock similarly battered Pound's innards, pulling his fragile little intestines apart, pushing up between them, and bloating up his body grotesque as she forced her way higher into his gut. Twilight too took her time on going deeper, turning herself slightly to make sure that the Cake's had a good view of their dying child, his blood pouring down her cock as she rammed deeper. She moved one hoof around to his front, pushing hard against his tiny little sheath, crushing his balls and rubbing into them until she felt the tiny globes pop under the pressure.

Only when she was sure the little one would die soon anyway did Celestia push herself deeper inside. Bits of her torn womb drooled down Celestia's cock along with her blood as Celestia went deeper, crushing her lungs and ripping apart her heart against her fracturing ribs as the throbbing rape stick forced them apart. She gripped the infant in both her fore legs and her magic, yanking her down hard as she bucked her hips again. Finally the bloated shape of her cock stretched out the baby's neck, and the little ones muzzle was forced open in one last silent scream as the gory tip of Celestia's cock triumphantly poked out of her muzzle.

Twilight seemed to take the cue from Celestia, starting to force herself deeper when she saw Celestia doing so. The little boy let out a few more gurgling yells as his body bloated up like his sister's, his organs crushed against his rib cage. Twilight could feel his final breath before his lungs literally popped, his heart fluttering violently before it was likewise crushed. His muzzle opened wide as he convulsed his last, vomiting up his own stomach, pushed out of his mouth to be quickly followed by the tip of Twilight's cock.

"Yes!" Twilight groaned out, "Celestia I did it, I murdered a baby with my cock! Did I do good?"

"Oh yes you did," Celestia groaned, "I'm proud of you."

Celestia rolled her eyes back as she let her energy wash out to snatch the two young souls out of the ether and pull them into her energy. They were even less filling than the crusaders, but infinitely sweeter. Celestia groaned loudly, barely holding herself from shooting off immediately, spending a few moments to just savor the arousing slaughter.

The two leaned together, kissing each other deeply. Celestia reached over to Twilight's cock, grasping Pound Cake and sliding him up and down on her shaft. Twilight did the same in return, jacking off her mentor with Pumpkin's little corpse. They made out hotly as their horrified captive audience watched, stroking off each other and pushing their bloody cock tips together.

"Oh I'm gonna cum..." groaned Twilight, "Let's do it... yes..."

Twilight and Celestia both burned towards the Cakes, moving close as they continued to stroke themselves, the foals no more than bloody jack off toys by this point. Twilight groaned first, a jet of cum shooting right through Pound and spraying over Cup Cake's face. The mare sputtered and screamed as her face was covered with the spunk of her son's killer. Carrot Cake got similar treatment from Celestia, her cum hosing down his face, getting in his eyes and drooling off his muzzle. The two screamed in mental anguish, which only ensured that plenty of cum got blown into their muzzles.

Celestia continued to slowly stroke herself after she was done cumming, and looked over to Twilight, "And what are we doing next? This is your party."

"I was thinking.." panted Twilight, slowly stroking herself off as well, "I mean I know you like corpses to be whole, but these two are going to be too torn apart to use much anyway. So just this time we could grind up their bodies and force feed them to their parents and the Pie sisters?"

Celestia grinned, "That's good, I like the way your mind works now."

"Though we'll probably need to use magic," said Twilight, "I don't think there's anything that will easily batter up babies bones and all."

"We'll see," Celestia smiled.

They left the Pie sisters tied up, Pinkie squalling and Maud calmly struggling at her bonds, and the Cakes sprawled out on the floor helplessly with cum covered faces, and calmly walked back to the kitchen area. Celestia found a large metal bowl that was big enough, and the two babies were deposited into it, each sliding off of their killer's cock with a grotesque noise. Celestia used her magic to scoop the blood and guts still hanging from their cocks, and splattered it into the bowl as well.

Celestia carried the bowl back outside, placing it on the floor where the Cakes could see what they were doing, then turning to Twilight with a smile, "I'll cast a weakening spell for their bones, we can crush them up with our hooves." Of course they could have easily used magic to crush them, but Celestia wanted to feel their bones crunching beneath her hooves. She liked to be personal with her baby murder.

Both putting their forelegs in the bowl, they put their weight down onto the freshly minted foal corpses. Their softened bones gave beneath the weight, cracking easily apart. Celestia pushed one hoof down onto Pumpkin's head, crushing it, brain matter squeezing out from between her fractured skull bones as it compressed. Twilight did the same to Pound's and they continued to step until the bodies were nothing more than redish goo and tiny bone fragments. They leaned together and kissed deeply one more time, then each lifted their hooves one at a time, shaking the slop off of them back into the bowl.

"Mmm, I like this recipe," Celestia chuckled, leaning down and taking a deep breath of the scent of death in the bowl, "Now how do you want to feed it to our other soon-to-be-dead ponies?"

"We'll stir it up and divide it into four parts," said Twilight, "We can just force it down their throats with our magic. Or... offer them a somewhat less painful death themselves if they eat it willingly."

"Mmmm, you mean six parts," said Celestia, "Don't forget us."

Twilight started to make a bit of a face, some reluctance entering her expression again, but didn't question it, "Oh of course, how silly of me, yes into six parts."

Twilight stirred the bowl rapidly with her magic, mixing up the two little ones nicely, nothing about them recognizable as a foal any more. Celestia arrived back with six plates, and they were divided carefully by Twilight. She spent too long, trying to make sure each was perfectly sized so everypony got a fair share.

“That’s good enough,” Celestia finally told her, “Time to feast.”

At first they went to the not-so-happy parents, placing a plate on the floor in front of each of them. Cup and Carrot looked up at them in abject horror, unable to fathom what they were being asked to do. Celestia moved the plates to each of their mouths, pushing the goo against their muzzle.

“Well, you heard the offer, will you do it?” Celestia asked.

“You’re a monster,” Cupcake fumed, but neither moved to eat.

“Oh don’t be so dramatic,” chuckled Celestia, “This came out of you, and now it’s going back in.”

Before they could complain further, their muzzles were forced open with magic, and the first bite of their children was pushed into their muzzles, forced to the back of their throat until they swallowed by reflex.

The Cakes jerked their heads back, or tried to, doing everything they could to back away from the terrible snack, but were held solidly in the magic of the alicorns, Their forcefeeding continued, barely giving them time to sob between new clumps of baby flesh being forced into their maws. Carrot couldn't keep his down, and hurled both the baby guts and whatever he had eaten earlier. Celestia literally caught his vomit floating in the air in front of him, then forced his muzzle wide open to cram it back into his throat. He immediately threw it up again, and Celestia continued, forcing it back in five or six times before it finally remained.

Once the Cakes had cleaned their plates like good little murder victims, the alicorns turned to the Pie sisters. Pinkie shook her head rapidly in horror at what she was being asked to do, but Maud seemed eager to make a deal.

“If I eat mine,” Maud spoke calmly, “Can I ask that it make Pinkie’s death less painful instead of mine?”

“Certainly,” smirked Celestia. “We’ll kill Pinkie less painfully than we intended, if it also means we kill you more painfully than intended.”

“That is agreeable, you absolute abortion of a pony,” Maud answered, still calmly.

Maud opened her mouth wide, and though she didn’t struggle like the others, the expression on her face came as close to horrified as it had ever been. Still, as Celestia hovered the plate in front of her, she began to eat the baby-mush. She took large bites, barely chewing and swallowing as quickly as she could. Mid-way through, she looked like she might vomit as well, but managed to hold it down.

“No, Maud, I...” Pinkie started, but she had already shook her head no, so she was cut off as Twilight yanked open her muzzle as well and stuffed the goo into it. Twilight made sure to smear it over her gums and tongue, making sure the got a nice good taste of the adorable infants she had babysat so many times.

Twilight grinned widely as she stuffed Pinkie's face full of the infant goo, chrring and taking in every little detail of her disgusted expression. Celestia petted Twilight's mane when she noticed that for the first time, Twilight was fully and sincerely enjoying herself.

"Oh Pinkie," said Twilight, "I'm enjoying this... more than I thought I would. I think I'm really gonna cum hard when you die. After you've watched everyone else die of course."

Finally they were complete, and only two plates remained. Celestia didn't even flinch as she walked over, picking the plate up with her magic and biting into the mush, slurping up a large glob of baby batter and rolling her eyes back as she chewed slowly, chewing slowly and savoring every drop as if it were the most delicious of deserts.

Twilight was enjoying the tormenting others, but she was still reluctant when doing this herself. She leaned over to smell hers, and took a smaller bite. She made a face at the bitter taste, but took another larger bite regardless, forcing herself to down it as quickly as possible lest Celestia become angry with her.

Twilight finished before Celestia, downing the meal as quickly as possible to get it over with as Celestia was savoring her own. Celestia slowly chewed each bite, then licked the plate clean. She then tossed her plate aside, then took the time to lick everypony else's plate clean as well.

"Oh that was delicious," moaned Celestia, looking over at her faithful student, who was patiently waiting for her to finish, "Now remember, you’ll need to alter your plan a bit to make Pinkie’s death less painful and Maud’s more so; I’m trusting you to be honest.” She then looked to the Cakes, “I guess that means that it is now their turn? Come on now, Twilight, I'm sure they're dying to hear how their dirty mud pony lives will be ended."