Author's Note

This chapter was added after completion, a commission for Agent Orange.

47. Celestia Gives Mercury Shine A Bad Time

Was Celestia’s life getting monotonous? Here she was one evening in bed, plowing Luna’s torso rather violently, dragging her hooves across the body and fondly remembering how Luna screamed as she died. Today though, a new idea came to her; one she was surprised she’d never thought of before.

Her late sister had been a dream-walker, and she now held Luna’s energy. Did that mean she had the power too? She could check on how perverted, deranged, or scared the dreams of her subjects were, and even contribute to them!

She pulled out of Luna and pushed her off the bed like the used sex toy she was, and then lay on her back, cradling Luna’s head like a teddy bear. Surprisingly, it wasn’t difficult. It sort of did itself when she concentrated, even if she had little idea how to target dreams yet. Less surprising was that the dreams were every bit as awful as she wanted them to be.

All except one. That one seemed unnatural.

A unicorn mare with pale yellow coat and silver streaked mane stood out. She was having a nice dream about a world without Celestia. What’s more, Celestia couldn’t control or add to the dream as she could others. The pony’s cutie mark was a potion; could she have made one to protect from dream-walkers?

Either way, it was time to give this pony a bad time.

Mercury Shine returned home after work, excited at the new potions she was brewing. The dream potion was especially intriguing, and one day might be good enough to sell. In a world like this, she could become very wealthy for inventing such a potion.

Mercury smiled as she opened her front door, then immediately screamed.

Mercury had a small shrine to Luna in her den, a shrine not in the ‘senpai’ sense but in the religious sense. Luna was the princess of dreams, and Mercury had always wished she could have spoken to her when she was alive. A shrine was the closest to that she could get.

One could imagine her shock then when she found an additional artifact on her shrine: Luna’s own severed head, front and center.

“Oh you’re home?” a voice called from upstairs when Mercury screamed, “I was just looking at your family photos. Such a wonderful family you have, and so many nice friends as well!”

No... it couldn’t be HER. How would she even know? Whoever it was, their intent was clear. If Mercury ran, her family and friends would pay the price. She took a deep breath, having to force her own legs to move up the stairs. She trembled as she looked through the open door of her bedroom.

It was her. Celestia herself was upon Mercury’s bed. She wasn’t just lounging either. She had Luna’s torso lying across the bed, lying atop it missionary style as she casually fucked the cold corpse-cunt, making a disgustingly lewd sound with each stroke. Celestia flipped another page in Mercury’s photo book, then looked up to Mercury.

“I see you didn’t flee, my subject,” Celestia spoke in the same kind voice she had used when she was sane.

“My family... please doesn’t harm them.” Mercury begged, again forcing herself to step into the room. She tried to keep cool, hoping that perhaps Celestia would just play around with her. Celestia didn’t maim or kill everyone she played with after all. It wasn’t easy though; tears were already rolling down her cheeks. “And it’s not like there is anywhere to run.”

“You show wisdom, because no, there isn’t,” Celestia smiled gently, “Come sit next to me, my faithful subject. Your family and friends will not be harmed if you do not attempt escape.” Celestia patted the bed next to her gently, but she was still ramming her dick into Luna’s corpse every bit as firmly as before. “If I am satisfied with our exchange, you will survive this, perhaps with all your body parts intact.”

Mercury didn’t dare disobey, but getting so near to Celestia was outright terrifying, and Celestia’s kind tone only made it more so. Mercury slid onto the bed and lay next to Celestia, her legs tucked beneath her. She was shivering violently, her teeth chattering as if she were freezing.

She tried to convince herself that she could survive. Celestia was notoriously honest if nothing else, so Mercury could at least know that she really did have a chance of survival. She just hoped that Celestia didn’t make her hurt anypony.

Mercury actually screamed when she felt Celestia’s wing touch her, and was having to hold back sobs as the wing tenderly hugged her against Celestia, feeling both the movement of Celestia’s hips and the cold flesh of her idol.

“Tell me Mercury,” Celestia turned her head so her muzzle was close to her ear, “How did you keep me out of your dream?”

“Oh gods,” Mercury stammered, “I didn’t know it would block you I swear! I didn’t even know you did that! It was just a potion to stop nightmares. I can stop making it though! I’ll destroy the recipe and never speak of it again I swear!” How could she have known that such an innocent pursuit might spell her doom?

“Oh, I agree that we should destroy every copy,” smiled Celestia, “But isn’t one copy here?” Celestia lightly placed a hoof on Mercury’s forehead.

“You could erase the memory?” Mercury asked hopefully. ”Wipe all my memories if you must...” Any fate was better than the alternative; Mercury knew what happened to ponies that Celestia murdered.

“What would you do for me?” Celestia asked.

“I could... I don’t know... hurt somepony for you?” Mercury quickly betrayed her own morals as her desperation grew, “Please, not my family though.”

“I already said your family was safe,” reminded Celestia, “Are you calling me a liar, dear subject?”

Mercury just stammered, starting to cry again, but having no idea how to respond.

“Wanting a change of subject?” asked Celestia, “I noticed your windows are security glass. Did you think that would protect you?”

“No I...” Mercury was falling apart again. “It wasn’t meant to stop you.”

“How about we test exactly how ‘secure’ your window is,” smiled Celestia.

Celestia stood up suddenly, her calm demeanor vanishing. The photo album incinerated where it lay on the bed with no regard for what else it might burn, and Mercury felt Celestia’s magic pick her up off the bed. As Celestia faced Mercury towards the window, she knew where this was going. She tensed up, closed her eyes, and prepared for impact.

Mercury slammed through the window, Celestia’s power shattering it like thin ice. Mercury screamed as she flew out into the street, slamming against the pavement and moaning from the pain shooting through her side where she landed.

There were a few ponies that ran to her aid, but they backed off when Celestia landed next to Mercury. No pony would dare get between Celestia and her prey.

Celestia smirked at the crowd, dropping Luna’s torso and head on the pavement nearby as she landed, “Spectators that do not interfere will not be harmed.” Some ponies fled anyway, but others stayed on Celestia’s assurance.

“Bow,” Celestia’s tone was now dead serious as she spoke to Mercury.

Mercury cried out as she pulled her bruised body up off the pavement, doing her best to bow before her goddess. Most of the crowd did as well, even if she wasn’t speaking to them.

“If you do as I say,” offered Celestia, “I will only defile you; I will not leave permanent damage.” There was a disappointed ‘awww’ from the crowd, but Celestia continued, “You are going to fuck your precious Princess Luna’s head. And that’s just the start; we will repeatedly desecrate her corpse until you learn how worthless she was and is.”

Mercury stared at Luna’s severed head as it was dropped on the pavement in front of her. Luna’s expression as still twisted in the abject horror of her last moments. This was the one Mercury had admired all her life, the one whose loss she still wept for. Mercury had made it her life’s goal to protect ponies from nightmares as Luna had, but now that dream was gone even if she survived this.

“No,” sighed Mercury, remaining bowed, but shaking intensely, “I am sorry, Goddess... I cannot willfully dishonor this sacred form.”

“Good,” Celestia grinned maniacally. “Our audience seemed disappointed that I might spare you.” Indeed, the crowd murmured with anticipation. “Do you hear how happy they are for your demise? They’ll have to wait for now.”

Mercury felt her body wrecked with pain and knew what was happening, her own flesh malforming between her hind legs, her pussy literally turning inside out as it molded into a shaft with plump balls swinging behind it. As the pain died down, Mercury realized that she was no longer in control of her own body; she could only sob as she watched herself defile her hero.

“Do you want to meet your deity?” Celestia asked, “If I could put her soul back for a moment, you could!”

Celestia could do no such thing; Luna’s soul was eaten and gone, but she hadn’t said she was actually going to do that. She’d let Mercury and the adoring crowd believe that she could. Either way the head twisted, eyes darting about, a shadow of Luna waking in confusion and pain.

Luna opened her mouth as if to scream, but Mercury’s new cock stifled her as it rammed her muzzle. Mercury sat on her haunches, grasping Luna’s head in her forelegs, unwillingly stuffing Luna’s face. As Mercury looked at her own actions, she saw Luna’s eyes look back, full of heartbreak as another of her subjects betrayed her.

“Oh goddess, I’m so sorry!” Mercury cried out, desperate for Luna to understand, “I’m not doing this on purpose! Please forgive me!”

“Choke that worthless bitch on your throbbing cock,” Celestia purred as she moved behind Mercury, her own shaft throbbing against Mercury’s back, leaning her head over Mercury’s shoulder to give her a mocking kiss, lapping the roof of her muzzle.” You actually looked up to this failure? Come, don’t be shy. Tell her what you really think.”

“This is what you deserve,” to Mercury’s horror, even her words went beyond her control, “This has always been the fate you deserved, incompetent whore. You should be honored to even be a fuck toy, it’s more than you’ve earned.”

For the first time, Mercury actively fought against Celestia’s control, but all she could do on her own accord was weep as she saw Luna’s face twisted with despair. Mercury was the reason!

Mercury groaned as she involuntarily peeked, the cold tight flesh of Luna’s neck clenching as she blew her load, which splattered against the pavement as it poured from Luna’s neck-hole.

Mercury was finally freed, but Luna’s face was back as it had been, twisted with her last look of living horror. Mercury held the head close and sobbed at the thought of having added to Luna’s miserable last moments.

Celestia yanked the head away, smirking down at Mercury. She reversed Mercury’s gender shift, enjoying another of Mercury’s screams as the morphed flesh reversed, body tearing and rehealing repeatedly until she was female again. She slowly looked up at Celestia.

“Do you know what happens now?” Celestia asked.

“You’re going to rape me,” Mercury sniffled, “To death.”

“Such a smart mare,” Celestia smiled. “But I’m no monster, so I’ll let you choose the first position I rape you in.”

“Thank you, Goddess,” Mercury replied, knowing anything but gratitude would worsen this. She chose the position that would require the least energy on her own part, crouching and rolling onto her back, splaying her legs to offer her most sacred region for violation. All her muscles were tensed in anticipation of what she knew would be agony.

Celestia grasped Mercury’s flanks lay her entire weight against Mercury, but frowned when Mercury obediently wrapped her shivering legs around Celestia.

“Not TOO willing,” warned Celestia..

That wasn’t hard to follow as Celestia pushed her tip against Mercury’s barely-moist lips and slammed into her. Celestia’s magicock was generous even for Celestia’s size, and Mercury squealed as her lips were stretched around that throbbing girth. Her fuck-canal compressed that within as it was forced deeper. Mercury felt like giving birth couldn’t have been much more of a stretch.

Celestia dragged a hoof over the giant bulge in Mercury’s belly, swiftly heaving within to enjoy the rise and fall of Mercury’s gut, as well as Mercury writhing as all four legs kicked. The thick shaft broke through Mercury’s cervix, invading her thoroughly and literally pounding the back of her womb.

Celestia licked tears from Mercury’s face as she enjoyed the convulsing clench around her cock that a well-raped pussy provided. Soon a pool of cunt honey and blood was forming beneath them.

Celestia magically grasped one of Mercury’s forelegs before twisting it, snapping her elbow. She then bent Mercury’s upper leg back so that it snapped in two, bone poking through flesh as it contorted unnaturally.

Mercury’s wail was beautiful, as was the arch of her body. She could only stare at her crumpled leg and scream. Her scream when up an octave when she felt Celestia grasp another leg, knowing that this wasn’t going to stop until Celestia ran out of limbs.

But Celestia stopped, looking into the crowd and even slowing her thrust.

“You,” Celestia pointed to a particular audience member, a yellow pegasus with orange striped mane and wing-tips, “I recognize you from her photo album. Are you getting off to me murdering your friend?”

Solar Flash froze as she was spoken to, having been at the front of the crowd, both hooves reached between her hind legs and excitedly masturbating to the show. Now she was desperately thinking of what to say to minimize the chance that she would be next, “Uh, I... have something for you!”

Solar pulled a hacksaw out of her saddlebag, which had been placed beside her while she rubbed one out. She held it out it in an outstretched hoof, but was clearly too scared to come closer to Celestia.

“Solar!” Mercury cried out, tears of betrayal joining her tears of fear and pain, “I’m your friend!”

“Well yeah you are,” Solar shrugged, “It’s just... well I have a snuff-crush on you. I was going to ask Tranquil to help me trap you soon, but her Holiness gets first dibs, so I guess I’m out of luck.”

“She is very killable,” Celestia conceded, taking the hacksaw, “You love Luna, Mercury, so why don’t I end you as I ended that worthless bitch? I’ll take your limbs, then your head, and then I’ll ram my cock into that head.”

Celestia pulsated inside Mercury, growling lustfully as she approached climax. She held herself however, pressing her whole body against her prey to feel the squirming, savoring each jerk of agony. She continued to lick Mercury’s face, letting her know how enjoyable her murder was.

The saw was quickly put to use. Celestia’s magic tugged Mercury’s foreleg upward and inward so that Mercury could watch the cutting, then slid the jagged blade against her flesh. Mercury squealed like a rat in a trap as blood splattered on her face. At first she tried to close her eyes, but Celestia solved that by ripping off her eyelids, allowing them to blow away with the warm breeze made by Mercury’s now-burning house.

The blade sliced through flesh easily, then began to grind against the bone, the sound grating in Mercury’s ears as the torment spread through her. The pain of the cunt-rape collided with that from her leg and they built on one another exponentially. As Celestia sawed off the first leg, she prepared the second, bending every joint backwards until it snapped, working from hoof to shoulder. She held it so that Mercury would also see that leg literally wadded into a ball of flesh and shards of bone.

“Please just kill me!” Mercury begged.

“It’s not your place to request mercy, toy,” Celestia smirked.

It worsened things that Mercury could see Solar, who sat close enough that Mercury could hear the slurping of Solar’s pussy as she masturbated, drooling and watching her friend’s murder.

“Solar... what did I do?” Mercury sobbed

“Nothing,” Solar answered simply, then leaned to get a better view of the penetration of Celestia’s cock, “You’re hot and don’t put out, so killing you is good fun.”

Celestia let the ‘friends’ talk to enjoy their interaction, though not as much as Celestia enjoyed her own interactions. Celestia tossed the first limb aside, sawing on the second. She moved on to one of the hind legs, twisting it around, forcing parts of it to spin until it repeatedly broke along the length. She then forced it back and forth to make delightful crunches, though it was hard to hear over Mercury’s beautiful screams.

Time seemed to blur for Mercury, every second feeling like forever. She just wanted her agony to end, even if it meant her soul ended as well.

Celestia snapped the second limb off and tossed it aside. Solar picked it up, rubbing against it and moaning. She continued as Celestia amputated the third limb, and creamed herself as she watched the fourth leg broken repeatedly. Solar shivered at the sound of her friend’s wail.

“I wish I was the one doing this to you,” Solar panted as her cunt honey splattered around the limb and sprinkled Mercury and Celestia’s faces.

Celestia gooed at the same time, loading Mercury’s womb with a torrent of her rape juice, hammering more into Mercury as her belly swelled beyond looking pregnant. Mercury bellowed as her womb literally popped, the bloat evening out over her body as stinging cum washed over her internals.

“You like?” Celestia smirked at Solar, “Have a limb”

Celestia floated the saw to Solar and snapped off Mercury’s third limb, which was tossed into the crowd. It too was used as a masturbation toy, a mare literally fucking herself with it.

Solar flinched instinctively when Celestia spoke to her, briefly panicking when the saw floated her direction, but grinned upon realization, “Wow, thanks! Yeah let’s hack this slut!” She added softly, “It’s really terrifying being this close to you.”

“Imagine how I feel,” panted Celestia, not actually joking. There was still a tiny bit of her that she still terrified at times; hopefully her old self wasn’t still lurking around in her head.

Celestia ripped her shaft from Mercury’s cunt, letting spunk and blood pour free before ramming herself into Mercury’s tail-hole instead. She buried it deep, crashing through the intestinal wall and invading Mercury’s guts in a single thrust. She lifted Mercury’s rump upwards, intentionally making it difficult for Solar.

Solar was up for the challenge, only moaning as blood and cum splattered on her face. She dragged the saw back and forth with awkward strokes, taking much longer to cut through the thick bone, the leg twitching as long as it could.

“I hate you Solar!” screeched Mercury.

Solar grinned awkwardly, though her muzzle was full, and continued to saw. Finally the leg cracked depriving Mercury of her last limb.

Mercury wasn’t much more than a giant bleeding bean as Celestia rammed her asshole. Celestia let herself go again, Mercury’s body again bloating with cum, if more evenly distributed now, even oozing out of her severed limbs.

Mercury gagged, drowning in a muzzle-full of her own blood and Celestia’s cum. Celestia leaned down and kissed her passionately, lapping at the fluid as she tugged free of Mercury’s behind. She took the saw from Solar, and Mercury looked relieved as she watched the blade approach her head, even stretching out her neck for the blade.

“I think I’ll try a new recipe,” said Celestia seemingly at random, “I usually eat souls fresh, but I wonder what one would taste like if I let them baste, like they were slow-cooking, bubbling to a state of perfection over centuries.”

“No, please no!” begged Mercury, relief disappearing into sobbing once again.

“I’m going to lock your soul in this body,” Celestia said, grinning sadistically, “Then I’m going to leave your head and torso right here where anypony that wants can fuck it. You’ll be fully conscious, and every time you are taken away or damaged, the magic will reconstitute you here. You’ll be fixed and tugged back every midnight. Though there is some good news if you still hate your dreams, because you’re never going to sleep again.”

“Pleeeeeease!” Mercury screamed so loud that Solar had to cover her ears.

“Don’t you want to live forever?” Celestia laughed, “Or for a thousand years at least. That should be long enough for you to simmer. A thousand years from today, I will come retrieve you to eat your soul. Unless I forget, obviously. I mean this city, whatever the fuck it is, might not even be here in a thousand years.”

Mercury wailed like an infant as the magic infused her body, and only once it took did Celestia dig the blade into her neck, slowly sawing. Mercury gagged as her muzzle filled with blood, drowning her again, but now it didn’t matter.

As her head snapped off of her torso, it sounded like a giant candy cane breaking. Celestia ran a hoof along Mercury’s torso to show her that she still could still feel it despite being detached. Her torso had even healed noticeably, stumps growing tender flesh over them, perfecting her bean-like shape to make her a true fuck-pillow. Her internals knitted together, her fuck holes even returning to a virgin state. Her cherry was intact to pop again and again.

The torture had thus far kept Mercury from realizing that her home was now in flames, the fire on the bed having eventually taken care of the whole structure. It was now acting as a giant bonfire to light up the scene for the audience. No one dared try and put it out.

“Solar,” Mercury begged, as if Solar could do anything about it, “Surely you don’t think I deserve this?”

Solar was silent, just staring as her friend’s severed head spoke to her. She was still wrapping her head around this.

“Let’s have last fuck before I leave you in your personal Tartarus,” Celestia smiled gently again, the monster somewhat sated.

Celestia lifted Mercury’s head, grasping it in her front hooves as she sat on her haunches, pushing her shaft into Mercury’s open muzzle. Mercury was certain that Celestia could make it worse if she didn’t cooperate, so she closed her muzzle and slurped at the bloody shaft, even curling her tongue about it, smacking loudly as she was mouth fucked. Celestia slowly slipped in and out, enjoying Mercury’s neck.

Then suddenly another pair of hooves grasped the head. Solar had sat on her haunches as well, and was now grinding her sopping wet pussy against Mercury’s neck stub.

“That’s brave,” said Celestia in her deadly serious voice, “I only said I’d spare the audience members that didn’t interfere, and you certainly don’t apply to my promise to spare this slut’s friends anymore.”

“’Yeah, yeah,” Solar panted, “Just give me a dick so I can fuck this bitch.” Apparently what just happened to Mercury had either confused or aroused Solar beyond reason.

Celestia blinked and ceased thrusting. For the first time in a long while, she looked uncertain about what to do. Even the crowd fell silent.

At first Celestia thought she’d feel angry, but oddly didn’t. It was like Solar’s insolence had angered her so much that it wrapped all the way around and became delight. Celestia sniggered a few times before breaking into outright laugher.

The crowd joined her in laughter, but once again went silent when she glared at them.

“Don’t anypony else get ideas,” Celestia warned, but then went back to laughing, “And to you, brave pony; no promises that I won’t change my mind later and come for you.”

Celestia’s horn glowed, but Solar didn’t realize how agonizing Celestia’s gender-shifting spells were. It was more than just her flesh shifting; the spell had been altered to be even more painful. Solar shrieked, thinking she was being killed at first, tumbling back upon her behind as her clit seemed to swell into a thick shaft, a heavy set of balls forming behind them.

Solar stared at Celestia blankly, so Celestia smiled and pointed a hoof downward. Solar looked between her own hind legs, saw the throbbing length, and grinned.

“You know what, Mercury?” Solar said as she sat up and stroked Mercury’s face, “This is exactly what you deserve for being so fucking boring. I’ll make sure Tranquil comes to visit as well so you can not be her friend anymore too.”

“Maybe you can even get her to disown some of her family,” Celestia helpfully suggested.

Mercury had nothing to say, just quietly crying as her best friend discussed her torment with the tyrant that had murdered Mercury’s hero. She opened wide when Celestia pushed against her muzzle again, obediently lashing her tongue around it, slurping loudly once again. She felt Solar’s cock coming up from her neck, gagging still somehow, but swallowing over her friend’s length the best she could. The two cocks crossed, double-stuffing her throat, Celestia’s poking free through her neck hole and Solar’s poking out her muzzle.

Mercury watched as Solar and Celestia actually made out as they shared her head. They kissed deeply, playing their tongues together, Solar stretching her neck and Celestia kneeling down to make the connection. Celestia held Mercury’s head steady with her magic so that they could rub their hooves over each other’s body, groping each other’s breasts and tweaking at nipples.

Fucking a severed head by itself was hot, but doing so to one that could squirm and clench was heaven for Solar. She shrieked in bliss as she came, blasting a load through the head, which was vomited out Mercury’s muzzle to coat Celestia’s breasts before drooling down her balls and thighs. Celestia creamed her load in response, groaning happily as her own bliss covered and drooled down Solar’s front side.

“Fuuuuck,” groaned Solar, “Please tell me I can fuck Luna’s head too?”

“Only if you use it to torment your friend,” smiled Celestia, yanking her cock free, then smacking the head off Solar’s shaft so it landed on the ground, laying in a puddle of cum.

“Fuck yeah I wanna torture that dumb whore!” Solar grinned, practically bouncing as she went to grab Luna’s head.

Solar sat in front of Mercury’s head, pulling Luna’s cold clammy cranium against her crotch and pushing her throbbing cock up through her neckhole. Mercury watched as her friend’s rape stick emerged from Luna’s muzzle, which Solar held firmly closed as she continued to thrust, each push parting Luna’s lips to show the tip of Solar’s cock.

“Nothing to say to your good friend?” Celestia asked as she herself tugged Mercury’s torso closer to herself. She pulled the neck end up to her crotch, pushing her shaft into her body directly, bulging it as she pushed all the way until her tip pushed out in Mercury’s stomach, then began thrusting firmly but casually. Mercury could feel the cock invading her even as she watched Luna’s face with horror once again.

That wasn’t torment enough though, Celestia decided, so floated Luna’s torso over as well, floating it in front of Solar’s face and offering her a new set of lips to make out with. Solar eagerly kissed the cadaver’s frigid cunt, moaning and lapping deeply, finding Celestia’s last climax still inside, cold and sticky. She looked down to Mercury, then readjusted herself to make sure Mercury had a good view of the corpsey cunnilingus.

The sound of Mercury’s sobbing was even more arousing than the feel of dead goddess, and soon Solar was creaming again, cum splattering against the roof of Luna’s maw and then pouring down atop Mercury. Mercury still had no eyelids, so could only stare at the burning cum drooling across her open eyes.

Solar dropped Luna’s head as Celestia took the torso back, then panting for a moment before spitting on Mercury’s face, “I’ll sleep well tonight knowing that you’re suffering like this.”

Solar then turned to Celestia, who was pulling free of Mercury’s torso, looking very much like she was going to depart. Celestia stared at Solar for just another moment.

“I want to fuck you,” Solar said, bravely again.

“You can come home with me,” smirked Celestia, “And I’ll do one of two things. I’ll either go fully female and let you drill any hole you please and even call me a slut, or I’ll torment you in ways you never thought possible before eating your soul.” she grinned widely, “So tell me, is a go at the divine cunt worth a coin toss like that?”

“Yes,” Solar stammered, though her eyes were immediately wide as if she immediately regretted her response.

Celestia smirked again as she, Solar, and Luna snapped away in a teleport, leaving Mercury’s body to the crowd, and Mercury’s house to the flames that were now charring the last remains of it.

As soon as Celestia was gone, the crowd was upon Mercury’s torso. Mercury felt the hooves all over her as there was a brief skirmish over her. Everypony wanted to fuck the corpse that the Goddess herself had came inside. One lapped Mercury’s cunt to get a mouthful of divine sperm, while another filled a glass with as much as she could. Still other mares covered their hooves with it and masturbated, hoping to be impregnated by the alicorn seed, still more scraped some from the pavement around her.

Once they were done with that, Mercury felt her torso pulled atop a stallion laying on his back, a thick shaft pushing up into her slit, her newly formed hymen stretching and snapping over his length even as another stallion moved up from behind. She felt the second shaft penetrate her ass, which clenched tightly over him as well. Still another cock pushed into her neck hole, all three hammering into her. She couldn’t even see all this, but she could feel it well enough.

Once again she didn’t resist, massaging the cocks insider her, rippling and tensing her pussy over one and clenching her ass on the other. She even had enough control of her neck to milk that one as well. She was terrified to not do so, and would continue to pleasure any and every pony that raped her, now certain that Celestia would know immediately if she dared not.

Other ponies fought over her head, and shortly afterward, they were all for sexing up the new town fuck toy. A stallion lay upon his back, sliding her head down upon his pulsing shaft neck first. She gagged again, even if not sure why she gagged now, but all the same clenched her neck and worked her tongue against the tip as it slipped out of her throat, working it with her mouth.

A mare, which Mercury recognized as the stallion’s sister, leaned down and slurped over his tip as it emerged from Mercury’s muzzle. Mercury stared blankly, done with her crying, and just gave the mare a deep kiss, both playing their tongues over the shaft, pleasuring him together.

Mercury at least wished all of this felt good like fucking should, but any pleasure was overcome by the feel of flesh slapping against the raw stumps, not to mention the constant sensation of suffocation that she doubted would ever go away. Eventually her chest began to sting too, like she was stuck in a heart-attack loop as her head continually healed, started, and ceased up again.

Soon the first round of rape, the first of thousands, began to end as the happy stallions unloaded their lust into her. The inside of her fuck tunnel was hosed down, pumping seed into her womb. By the time the one in her ass was exploding, another stallion had already rammed her already cum-soaked cunt, and her despair at her helplessness only grew.

The stallion came hard into his sister’s muzzle through Mercury’s head, swishing it about in her maw before spitting it into Mercury’s eyes, blinding her with cum that felt like acid in her open eyes. Her head was thrown away by the stallion, slamming and rolling across the pavement, hurting every bit as much as it would have otherwise.

She had barely even settled on the ground though when she was again picked up. Another stallion... no this one was a mare that had drank a futa potion. Mercury couldn’t see her, but she could feel her rapists’ breasts pressing against the edge of her neck as the cock was rammed into her.

Apparently cum wasn’t the only thing she was getting in her eye either. Mercury cried out as she felt a fork jabbed against the top of one of her eyes, answering the question of if she was still going to be able to scream as she was raped. Her eye was pried out with the fork however, hanging by the optic nerve, but still feeding vision back to her as it swang.

She then felt a cock tip pressing against the eye socket as a stallion forced himself hard against her. Her skull was apparently weakened enough that the bone around the socket gave, and he was able to ram his cock into her. It invaded her brain matter, her other eye popping out as the excess oozed out of her other eye socket as he fucked a hole into it. He rammed in until his cock hit the opposite side of her skull, then began thrusting madly.

At first she was actually happy, thinking that this would surely at least knock her out until it regenerated, but no such luck. All it brought her was more pain; now even her thoughts caused stabbing pains through her head. Even when her eyes fell loose and rolled across the pavement, she still had vision in them, one giving her a view of her head getting eye-fucked that she didn’t want to see, the other showing her the torso, as well as the mob of ponies waiting for a turn.

They weren’t even done there. Another stallion stabbed her torso in the gut, twisting the blade to carve out a hole as her body convulsed, then used that as yet another rape port. She could barely focus on the horror of that before she felt the one in her eye socket explode, literally tearing the rest of her brains to shreds as it flowed out in chunks with the stallions sperm, but somehow still not granting her a moments peace.

The mass rape of her corpse didn’t take hours as she thought it would, but days. It was a big town, and as word spread of the toy that the goddess left them, more came to share. At midnight her body restitched itself back together, only for the unnatural holes to be ripped into it again. It was a week of constant rape before there was a lull in the rape, and she was finally left lying on the pavement in a pool of cum and blood.

And there she lay for weeks, months, and years. Nopony ever rebuilt her house, as if they were afraid to touch it, just leaving the charred remains next to where she lay. It was rare that she was raped that much at once again, but she virtually never went a day without at least one load blasted into her. She even had visits from the Necromancy classes at surrounding universities, as they would take ‘field trips’ to see her, get a lecture about her condition, and then fuck her.

She had hoped to never see Solar again, hoping that Celestia ended the bitch, but apparently she didn’t, because Solar showed back up again with their mutual friend Tranquil. Tranquil was already futa, and as Solar bragged, Celestia had made her permanently futa as well. Celestia had probably only been so good to Solar because she knew that it would sting for Mercury even worse knowing how Solar had been rewarded for betraying her.

She lost track of time. The city changed around her, but her burned out house and her tormented corpse remained. Eventually she forgot who she was or why she as there. She only knew her own name because it would be spoken during the university lectures. The only other thing she knew was that she was never going to have peace.