Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

Celestia stood at the front of the crowded grand hall, in the same place Shining Armor and Princess Cadence had stood during their own wedding. She was dressed in a black leather dress, fitted tightly around her neck and chest, and emblazoned with her cutie mark across the front. In the rear, it had skirty frill about the top, framing her ample plot, and an open bottom, allowing her thick sheath and balls to hang freely below. Rather unashamed, her shaft was already dangling almost fully erect beneath her.

Beside her was Shining Armor, her best stallion, dressed in the same outfit that he wore when he married Cadence. Sure it didn’t quite match what Celestia was sporting, but she had insisted he wear it so that he’d be constantly reminded of his own wedding, not to mention how Celestia had raped and murdered his wife in front of him. It seemed to have worked; he was shaking violently with tears streaming down his face as the music started.

Twilight entered from the opposite end of the hall. She wore an outfit that nearly matched Celestia’s, though fitted for her much larger belly. She also had manacles connecting her front legs and hind legs into pairs, restricting her movements so that she had to take small steps as she walked down the aisle. Her tail was held high with a strap that led from there to her neck, making sure to show off her own plot, though she hadn’t been provided any male parts for the ceremony. Around her neck was her special collar marked “Celestia’s Pregnant Slut”, with a leash around her neck.

The leash was held by Twilight’s mother, Twilight Velvet, who seemed every bit as enthused to be there as Shining Armor was, but with Night Light dead she was the most fitting to give Twilight away. Not that this fooled anyone, Twilight was already Celestia’s and had been for some time. The fact that Velvet was also in a leather skirted outfit, and had a collar herself which read “Incest Whore”, certainly supported that fact.

Velvet led Twilight slowly down the aisle, chains rattling as Twilight moved, but the alicorn had a big smile on her face all the same. Velvet reached the front, reluctantly handing the leash to the tyrant she would now have to call daughter-in-law. Celestia kissed Velvet deeply as they passed the collar, mocking her with the affection and silently daring her to pull away. Velvet let her finish, knowing better than to do otherwise, then stood in her place next to her deranged daughter, silently lamenting her broken family.

Celestia had invited all the main powers in Canterlot, and most of them had shown up as expected. She also, even more mockingly, had invited the immediate families of most of the ponies that she had killed. Some of them had actually shown up, no doubt afraid that they would lose more family members should they reject the invitation.

“Dear friends, family, subordinates of our glorious Celestia,” said the priestess, a nervous looking green unicorn with a chapel cutie mark, “We are gathered today to celebrate the union of the God-Princess herself and her beloved slut Twilight Sparkle, who now join their souls through pleasure and pain.”

“Twilight Sparkle, Do you take your master Princess Celestia to be your lawfully wedded wife, promising to love and unquestioningly obey her, through pleasure and pain, injury or health? Will you worship her and commit yourself completely to her no matter the challenge, until your death at her hooves ends your commitment?”

“I do!” Twilight smiled brightly as she faced Celestia, looking up at her, body shivering in excitement.

“Your Highness Celestia, Do you take your slut Twilight Sparkle to be your lawfully wedded wife, promising to love her, reward her obedience, and treat disobedience without mercy? Will you accept her worship and treat her as the slut that she is until you deem it time to end her worthless life?” The priestess was having notable difficulty with the script they had given her, but didn’t dare alter a word.

“Oh I do,” Celestia smiled back at Twilight, her cock throbbing and drooling pre on the plush carpet beneath them.

The priestess held up a cushion with two horn rings sitting upon it. Each of the brides picked up one of the black jewel encrusted rings, and looked again into each other’s eyes.

“With this ring, I give myself to you, body, soul, even my corpse is yours,” said Twilight, slipping the ring onto Celestia’s horn and then bowing her own head low to the ground.

“With this ring, I promise to pleasure myself at your expense, slut, until your excruciating death at my hooves.” Celestia slipped the ring onto Twilight’s horn before leaning down to rub her horn against Twilight’s, clinking the rings together.

“By the power vested in me by the Goddess Celestia, I hearby pronounce you h- wives. You may… fuck your wife.”

Shining, Velvet, and the priest each took an unconscious step back as if anticipating the official mating to be especially violent, and they weren’t wrong. Celestia, horn still in contact with Twilight’s as they affectionately rubbed them together, sent a sudden shock through her horn and into Twilight’s skull, causing the purple alicorn to yelp and loose her balance. When she staggered back to her feet, Celestia reached out a hoof, waiting for Twilight to reach for it. Then instead of helping her steady herself, she slammed it across Twilight’s face so hard that one of Twilight’s teeth flew out of her muzzle and skidded across the floor.

“Turn around my love, you filthy cock slut,” Celestia ordered, plenty loud enough for the audience to hear.

“Yes, my love,” Twilight stammered as she drooled blood, quickly turning herself about. She spread her hind legs as far apart as she could with the manacles around her hooves, lowering her head down and pushing her rump up in the air, offering herself freely to her spouse’s abuse. Her slit was drenched in fluid, drooling down her glistening thighs, only more turned on by the harsh treatment.

The crowd’s reaction was one of stunned silence, but the majority of them kept looking forward, transfixed by the scene in front of them. Velvet and Shining had a great amount of difficulty keeping their eyes on the scene, each looking away until Celestia’s telekinesis grabbed hold of their heads and faced them back to watch her.

“Just because I murdered your spouses doesn’t mean you don’t have to watch me fuck mine,” Celestia kindly spoke to them, “That’s it, tears in your eyes, as it should be.”

Looking over the audience to make sure a good amount of them were watching as well, Celestia moved forward and covered Twilight with her much larger size, cock flopping out onto Twilight’s upturned tail. Twilight waggled her bottom as Celestia moved her tip to Twilight’s entrance, and pushed her shaft against the firm lips, pushing her labia apart and spreading her tunnel as she penetrated. She began to thrust her hips, sinking deeper with each jab, filling the room with the sloppy wet sound of their consummation.

Celestia held Twilight’s front down with one front hoof roughly jabbed into her back against her wing joints, then brought her opposite fore hoof down on Twilight’s head, punching the back of her head so hard that Twilight’s face slammed into the floor and more blood ran down from her nose. Twilight moaned in reply, and was rewarded with several more punches, leaving Twilight barely able to keep her balance as she was violently rammed from behind. Celestia’s body tensed, her wings spreading above her.

“Oh yes,” Twilight groaned, “Hurt me, I’m just a cock warmer for your pleasure!”

Celestia grasped Twilight around the behind, yanking her rump back to her, and slamming her cock tip against Twilight’s womb door as she continued to pound her sopping wet pussy. She pulled one of Twilight’s hind legs forward, trying to ensure the audience got a better view of her thick cock forcing its way repeatedly into her cum slut of a wife. Twilight’s passage convulsed at the rough treatment, squeezing and begging Celestia for more.

Twilight arched her back, squealing out and ramming her own hips back hard against Celestia, seeking to break Celestia’s tip through her cervix whether it was what the Princess was going for or not. Celestia leaned her own head forward, touching her horn to Twilight’s again and sending another jolt of energy into her head. This time she held it, the current keeping their horns together as she fired off the wave of pain into Twilight.

Twilight screamed, tears streaming down her face, even choking on a sob as Celestia continued to zap her from one end and pound her from the other, yet she continued to move her hips willingly against her mistress. Celestia’s cock pushed into Twilight’s womb, splurting a jet of pre into the fluid filled chamber, and barely holding back enough not to impale the fetus inside her.

“Yes I’m yours!” Twilight somehow moaned and sobbed simultaneously, “My foal is yours to cover in cum or fuck out of me at your whim! I-“ She was cut off again as another jolt slammed through her horn, “Fuck yes! Hurt me! Break my fucking horn! Shatter it and turn me into your truly helpless little bitch!”

Celestia’s body shook as she tried to hold herself from cumming as of yet, allowing it to build within her loins becoming more and more powerful. Twilight’s begging beneath her had her balls pulled tight and ready to fire off, and she felt her mind slipping. Completely loosing her horn’s power into Twilight’s head, she sent the purple alicorn into a fit of convulsions. Twilight’s horn creaked from the energy feed, resisting the damage, but then finally cracking and sending a pulse of agonizing pain through Twilight’s body.

Twilight came hard as her horn cracked again, her pussy exploding around Celestia’s shaft, blasting cunt juice against Celestia’s belly and down her thighs, flooding down her own thighs onto the floor. Twilight collapsed from the pain, but Celestia held that plump bottom up in the air so she could continue to piledrive her cock into Twilight’s rape hole.

“Fuck… yes…. More!” Twilight was barely comprehensible, “Break it! Take my magic… take everything I love from me! All I need is you!”

“Oh you fucking little whore!” Celestia groaned out, “Say goodbye to your special fucking talent!”

Celestia came hard from both ends. Her cock fired off into Twilight’s womb, coating her now fully formed fetus within her, displacing her embryonic fluid with spunk, a mix of juice pouring out of her cunt around Celestia’s cock as her gut swelled, more cum stretching out her womb than her natural fluid had before. Her horn fired off as well, blasting a piercing jolt of energy into Twilight’s horn, which shattered violently with the impact. She shrieked in the unexpectedly intense torment of having her magic taken from her, pissing herself and adding her urine to the already diverse flood of fluid dumping onto the floor. She was left with a stub on her head, just enough for the wedding ring to remain on her head.

Celestia didn’t stop here. She grabbed Twilight’s wings within her magic, pulling them outward and bearing her hooves down onto the joints. She twisted them violently, pulling them just short of the bones snapping. Twilight came to her senses again only to feel the new pain jolting down from her back.

“Y-yes!” Twilight screamed as soon as she could, “Rip the fuckers off! I didn’t deserve them to begin with! Make me your filthy mud pony slut!”

As the audience stared on, Celestia twisted her wings more, snapping the bones through and then turning them about again. The bones protruded from her flesh as they splintered apart, blood pouring down her sides and soaking her dress. Celestia pulled back, ripping first one wing and then the other from her faithful student’s back, leaving shards of bone still protruding from her back as she tossed them aside. The wings twitched on the floor for several more moments before stopping.

Twilight screeched and came again at the same time. Her back arched and her body shook, almost unable to move and only being held aloft by Celestia’s magic, which continued to yank her bottom back onto her throbbing stallionhood. Twilight tried to speak again but let out another gurgling scream instead, unable to cope with the agony even as orgasms ripped through her body.

Lost in the lust of the moment, Celestia clenched her magic around Twilight’s throat, completely cutting off her air. Twilight’s eyes widened as she tried to speak again, then recognizing what was happening, she looked up at Celestia and rolled her eyes back as if to say ‘Do it’ once again. Celestia squeezed harder, losing control of herself to the point that Twilight’s entire throat was collapsed, blood flying from her muzzle as she choked violently.

Celestia watched her newly betrothed suffer breathlessly, watching her body shiver as she was deprived of vital oxygen, continuing to fuck her convulsing cunt even as she watched the light go from her eyes. Celestia pushed her soul forward, feeling against Twilight’s as she reached near the point of death. Twilight’s life energy pushed itself back, begging for her to take it, and Celestia began to nibble at the rich, filling source of energy.

She was over halfway through tearing apart Twilight’s soul when she finally began to get a hold of herself. Celestia tried to push Twilight’s soul back, but it clung to her still, begging for her to devour it all. She had to force part of herself into Twilight in order to keep her soul from disappearing, still leaving Twilight with a fraction of the life force she had before.

Celestia released Twilight’s neck, but Twilight continued to convulse and gag. Celestia realized that she had crushed Twilight’s throat, and quickly sent a jolt of magic through her to force it back open, healing her enough to open up her airways again.

“No!” Twilight’s first words upon snapping back to consciousness, “No don’t stop!” Twilight continued to beg.

Twilight’s climax finally subsided, but Celestia felt Twilight’s cunt convulse for another reason, her whole system seeming to compress and pushing cum back out of her womb. Her fetus was pushed downward against Celestia’s shaft as Twilight entered labor.

Laughing as she recognized what was occurring, Celestia yanked her shaft from the passage, allowing her hot cum to lubricate the passage as it was stretched now from the other end instead. The pain of labor was barely felt now that her body was numb from the loss of several body parts and being near death.

As much as she loved death, Celestia did actually want Twilight’s foal to survive, at least for now. It was around a month early, so Celestia decided to not take any chances, forcing a wave of healing energy over Twilight to keep her steady. Twilight’s wing stubs healed over and ceased bleeding, her throat pushed out more and returned to normal, and the face swelling and bleeding from her previous beating faded away.

“I do suppose my medical team is on standby?” Celestia casually asked.

“I’m alive?” asked Twilight dizzily.

"No complaining, my love,” answered Celestia, "Besides, now you get to experience the pain of pushing a foal out through your cute little rape hole."

“We’re here!” Nurse Redheart ran forward, making a bit of a face at the mess, but leaning down next to Twilight all the same. Her sister Nurse Tenderheart was soon next to her, together trying to remove Twilight’s outfit to make things easier.

“Ah good, there you are,” Celestia said, “She’s a bit early, so just to make this clear, I’m holding you both personally responsible if she miscarries. Don’t worry though, the protection spell I had on her womb SHOULD have minimized any damage during happy-fun-times.”

Twilight had another contraction and moaned, rolling her eyes back and twitching her hips. She was definitely not going to be an average patient.

Celestia then turned to the audience once again, “Oh you’re all still here. Go out to the reception and snack or something. We’ll join you momentarily.”