Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

Spike was sitting quietly on Celestia's bed when she returned, laid back on his back, both shafts whipped out and slowly stroking himself even after all the fun before. He jerked suddenly when the door opened, instinctively pulling his hands away from his shaft.

"Oh don't stop on my account," Celestia chuckled as she strutted into the room.

"Oh um," Spike stammered, "Your highness. Is Twilight okay?"

"Oh yes, the guards are seeing to her needs as we speak, dear," Celestia assured him, "You know, I think she actually enjoyed those double cocks of yours, you know. Maybe you'll be sharing her bed from now on."

"R-really?" Spike's eyes lit up, "Wow that's... really? Wow!" His brain seemed to cut out the 'maybe' portion of that.

Celestia pulled herself up onto her bed, laying down next to the dragon, and leaning down to slowly nuzzle at him. He blushed, but reached up his own muzzle and tried to kiss her. She allowed it, and they took a few minutes to simply explore each others' muzzle with their tongue. Spike's tongue was far longer than Celestia's despite his size. For a moment Celestia just enjoyed her time. Not that it was romantic or anything, but it would make him feel secure and easier to ease into things.

"Um, so," panted Spike, "You said... about Rarity?"

"Oh?" smiled Celestia, "Wanting to ram those double dicks in some Raricunt?"

"Oh yeah," Spike was drooling just at the thought.

"Good, because that's just what you're going to do..." Celestia kissed him on the forehead, "I'll be back, sweet dragon."

With a flash, Celestia vanished from the room, leaving the confused dragon sitting on the edge of the bed. Concentrating hard, she found herself above Ponyville. She easily located carousel boutique, spreading her wings and gliding down to the top window to peer inside. There Rarity was, sleeping peacefully in her bed.

Another flash, and she was inside Rarity's room with her. For a moment, she simply watched the white unicorn as she slept peacefully. In her wildest dreams she couldn't fathom her fate tonight .

Celestia slowly pulled the blanket off of her, looking over her beautiful body, feeling her cock throb as she glided a hoof down the hot sleeping form. She took a deep breath, finding that she had to work up the nerve to continue. Having her faithful student ravaged was one thing, but this one wouldn't be nearly so cooperative. Then again, she wasn't capable of being uncooperative enough to stop it. Celestia's original plan had been to bring Rarity back, keep her asleep with magic, and coax Spike into using her in her sleep, but Celestia was seeing Rarity in a way she hadn't seen her before, and she looked so very fuckable.

Rarity stirred, and Celestia acted quickly, the pair vanishing with a pop. When they arrived back in Celestia's room, Rarity found herself several feet off of the bed, Celestia having misjudged the target slightly due to her excitement. She woke as she dropped down onto it. Rarity sat herself up, looking around in confusion at the sudden change of location. She quickly realized that she was in Celestia's royal suite, with Celestia there too of course, though the addition of Spike threw her off balance.

"I... your Majesty? ... Spike?!" Rarity exclaimed, "What's going on?"

"Rarity!" Spike exclaimed, "I... I have no idea!"

Celestia didn't answer their confusion. Instead she grasped Spike in her magic, moving him off the bed and sitting him on a chair. She moved Rarity up off the bed again, pulling the sheet off, twisting it into a rope-like length, and using it to tie Spike firmly to said chair. The blanket glowed as well, twisting into a rope as well, floating around Rarity like a snake in midair. The Princess was grinning widely, eyes wide, it was a rape face if Rarity had ever seen one.

"Um, your Majesty," said Rarity, voice quivering as she tried to stay calm, "May I ask what you are doing exactly?"

"Oh well Spike here wants to have a go at you, not that you need to be told that," Celestia said casually, "But you know, I decided I wanted a go at you first, all to myself. You probably didn't expect that part, and honestly I didn't expect it either until just now." She was certainly upping the ante more than she had planned; originally Rarity might just have woken up with well-used holes and wondered why, but somehow it just didn't seem as hot if the victim didn't know.

Spike just sat there with his mouth hanging open, unsure of what words he could possibly put in to make things less awkward, or frightening.

"A.. go at me?" Rarity's eyes widened, "Princess please... the blanket is very distracting."

Celestia chuckled, "My you're slow if you haven't figured out what the blanket is doing yet."

Celestia tightened the blanket suddenly around Rarity, weaving around her to bind her tightly. Rarity's front legs were pulled back, forcing them uncomfortably behind her back and tying them together there, then more ropes wrapped about her form netted from her neck to her thighs. Another pair of ropes went one to each hind leg, sliding around each leg and forcing it to fold and scrunch up as tightly as possible, leaving the unicorn with two separately bound legs so that Celestia could still force those beautiful thighs apart.

"W-what are you doing?" Rarity lost all dignity as she was bound tightly up, "Unhoof me right this instance! I have rights!"

"Are you forgetting you live in a monarchy dear?" Celestia shook her head, "You have rights until I choose to take them away at a whim. Then you're fucked... Though I guess it technically works that way in any government type."

Rarity just stared at Celestia, unable to comprehend how those words could have exited the Sun Princess' mouth.

"Let her go," said Spike, "Please, you said you wouldn't hurt her!"

"No," said Celestia, "I said she wouldn't say no to you. Believe me, I’ll find a way to make that happen."

Celestia hovered Rarity in the air as she slipped onto the bed beneath the unicorn. Taking her sweet time, Celestia fluffed up the pillows before laying her head comfortably beck against them, laying on her back on the bed. She splayed out her legs, her cock once more rock hard and ready, and then slowly let Rarity float down to force her into a cowgirl position atop Celestia.

Rarity hadn't noticed that Celestia was packing a rape stick until that point. Once she did, she struggled wildly, writhing about in Celestia's magical grasp. For a moment the alicorn just let her squirm about atop her so that her tight unwilling pussy and her soft belly and thigh fur rubbed against the underside of Celestia's shaft. She took a deep breath, slowly pressing her hips upwards to feel the struggles against her.

"No!" begged Rarity, "No no no no no! You can't! I'm... I'm saving myself for marriage!"

"Oh?" Celestia purred, "I'm getting your virginity too? Well that’s certainly amusing.” Now she was quite glad she decided to warm Rarity up for Spike.

“Too?” Rarity asked, continuing to squirm, “I don’t care who you are! You expect ponies to follow you when you treat them like this? Now unhoof me immediately!”

“Now now, let’s not ruin the fun by thinking about consequences,” chuckled Celestia.

Rarity was really starting to sweat now, and the smell of fear was delicious. Celestia took a deep breath, drawing in the sent and savoring the unicorn's fear and confusion. Her squirming increased, so Celestia had to stabilize Rarity's hips in order to guide her throbbing organ to Rarity's virgin slit. Celestia pressed against her slowly, feeling her hymen slowly stretch against the tip, teasing the unicorn before suddenly yanking her downward.

The cock popped through her cherry, blood drooling down to the base of Celestia's spire as it did. Rarity's silken insides were barely even damp, and clung tightly to Celestia's flesh as she forced her shaft inward. Her insides convulsed in reaction to the invading member, milking up and down the shaft. Celestia didn't cease the push until the tip smacked against Rarity's cervix, then drew back and began rapid thrusts upwards, gripping Rarity's hips with her front hooves as she did, beginning the delightful process of raping away the snooty unicorn'sdignity.

It didn't take much to break Rarity. By the time Celestia had slammed her cervix half a dozen times, Rarity had devolved into pathetic weeping, quivering violently as the sobs shook her body. Celestia moaned again, gripping her hips more tightly and slamming harder, not wanting to give her any time to adjust or enjoy even a little. The more Rarity suffered, the more her slowly moistening tunnel milked and squeezed at Celestia's cock.

Spike continued to scream "Let her go!" "Please stop." "Don't hurt her!" and eventually it got on Celestia's nerves enough that she used her magic to quite literally put a sock in it. She pulled the sock from a nearby drawer and stuffed it deep enough that Spike gagged, his mouth lodged open. His annoying words became less annoying muffled groans.

"Oh your pussy is sooo good Rarity, Spike is going to love it," Celestia teased, "Not as much as I love it, given you’ll be well-fucked already and he’ll have his tiny dicks, but good all the same."

Celestia raised herself up slightly, moving to her haunches and sitting back slightly so Rarity could sit against her lap. She continued to grip those hips and ram her cock upwards, but got much more traction this way. What's more, she could feel more of Rarity's body squirm against her. A fully unwilling victim writhing against her was so much better than she thought it would be. In this position, she slammed upwards harder, punching through Rarity's cervix to make her squeal even louder, Celestia's cock not going ball deep until it slammed the blunt tip against the back of Rarity's womb.

Celestia had gone so much further than she intended today, but it felt so good. The feel of that hot, non-consenting flesh convulsing against her cock, the look of despair on Rarity’s face, her delicious tears, it was all just so good.

But it could be better. Celestia had not intended to kill before she started this day, and even when she started with Rarity she hadn’t intended on killing anypony that mattered, but she realized that it just wouldn’t be as hot if the snuffed pony wasn’t someone that would be missed. Celestia wanted to see her friends cry at the loss, she would comfort them while grinning internally.

That’s it. She decided to go all the way, to murder one of the most important ponies in her kingdom on a horny whim.

"Mmm, I bet you'll feel wonderful as you die," Celestia groaned, "I've never felt a deathgasm before, you're going to break in my necro-virginity. And Spike’s, but at least you won’t die a virgin."

“W-what?” Rarity stammered, “No... you can’t just kill me and get away with it!”

“Oh come now, Rarity,” purred Celestia, “When I leave you dead in your home, who will think to come blaming me?. I’ll comfort your friends for you, though... and the way things are going possibly kill most or all of them too.”

Spike was in a rage too now, not that he could do much while tied to a chair with a sock in his maw.

Celestia chuckled at Spike, “Oh come now, I promised you she wouldn’t say no, and I guarantee she want when she’s a corpse. Not. Ever. Again.”

Celestia pulled the curtains off one side of the window to make another makeshift rope, ripping the cloth and then winding it together. This she securely twisted about Rarity's neck. She took her time so that Rarity could fully realize what was happening, slowly pulling the make-shift rope into a noose about Rarity's neck. She looped the rope then to the small chandelier on the roof of her bedroom, pulling it just tightly enough for Rarity to feel the squeeze. She didn't cut off her air yet, hoping to hear some begging first. She got her wish.

"Oh Celestia please," Rarity said between choking on sobs, "Don't... just don't... please I'll literally do anything... I'll be your servant forever... I could even... be your sex slave... I'll be anything you want... just ... don't... kill ... me... don't ... please..."

As Rarity broke down completely, unable to speak further, Celestia mockingly pulled her into a kiss, forcing her tongue deep to play with Rarity's, tasting the tears drooling down her face as she licked about her muzzle. Celestia was shaking violently now, the surge of hormones and the anticipation... she was finally going to do it. She would snuff out an innocent life for her own sexual pleasure, and she had no regrets.

Celestia tightened the rope suddenly, pulling against the other end to yank Rarity up towards the ceiling. Her hooves gripped harder however, holding Rarity steady against her as she continued to hammer her shafts upwards into the drooling, bleeding cunt. Her shaft throbbed and splurted preseed to coat Rarity's walls, but Celestia strained to hold in her main orgasm. Rarity spasmed as her neck and behind were pulled in opposite directions, gagging pitifully before her air was completely cut off and the cloth dug into her neck.

Rarity's body began to turn blue, starting around her head, so much that it was visible through her white fur. Her eyes rolled back as her face turned bright blue and purple. The unicorn's convulsions reached a new height, her whole body thrashing as much as she could while stretched out like this. Her heart began to beat erratically, body letting go, and she pissed herself, urine flooding down Celestia's balls and both of their thighs, soaking into the bed.

The violent movements and warmth of Rarity's bladder loss were more than Celestia could take, and her cock fired off harder than she'd ever came before. Rarity's womb was swelled up like a balloon, her tunnel and ovaries filling to the brim before thick spunk shot out from around the penetration. Celestia's cunt convulsed as well, splattering out almost as much juice as what escaped Rarity. The feeling of cum jetting up through her was the last thing Rarity ever felt, because by the time Celestia was finished, she was cumming in a corpse.

She looked up to Rarity’s glossy wide-open eyes, her last look of abject horror frozen on her face forever, as it sunk in what she had just done. She had half expected to feel guilty after, but she found she didn’t. In fact, she wanted more, even more than simple rape and murder could offer.

Her horn glowed brightly, filling the room with magical energy, drenching Rarity's corpse until she could see the silhouette of her soul drifting upwards out of the body.

It wasn't allowed to escape. Celestia let her own life energy float upwards, grasping around Rarity's soul like a giant pair of wings, then pulled her back down to the alicorn instead. The life force writhed every bit as much as when alive, but was firmly pulled into Celestia's body, surrounded by her own life force. Celestia's began to eat into Rarity's, and the room was filled with an ethereal shriek. The terrifying noise died down as she was completely pulled inside, Rarity's soul crushed and torn asunder by Celestia's, the remains melting into Celestia to provide her with energy.

Celestia groaned out again, immediately firing off another blast of seed into Rarity's corpse. The feeling of power and arousal from the act was intense. Murder was a crime not seen in Equestria for hundreds of years, and she had done it just to get her magic cock off. And she hadn't just killed Rarity; she had denied her an afterlife at all, utterly destroying her.

Celestia yanked the rope again, finally pulling Rarity off of her cock with a slurp, letting her body dangle from the ceiling for a few moments as she enjoyed the afterglow. She moved to the head of the bed and let Rarity collapse onto the bed in front of her. Rarity glowed with magic, and Celestia unwound all the cloth from her body, leaving her limp, sprawled on the bed, face down with her rump poking slightly into the air.

"Well Spike, I meant to warm her up for you, but it seems I’ve done the opposite." Celestia purred, unraveling Spike's binds as well and pulling the sock from his maw. “Either way, time for you to get what I promised you.”

Spike cried, "Please no don't make me... please no..."

"Do you want Twilight to live to see tomorrow Spike?" asked Celestia, "Or would you rather me string her out as well?"

"I... please don't hurt Twilight."

"Then get up on the bed," Celestia said firmly, "And ram your dicks into that corpse before it gets any colder. She won't say no, just like I promised."

Spike shook violently as he slid himself from his chair, glancing at the door as if he pondered running for a moment. Instead he gritted his teeth and turned back towards his dead crush, walking forward and looking her over. Wanting to get it over with, he quickly moved behind her, looking down at her well used cunt and her ass. He stroked himself off with one hand on each shaft, but was having a great deal of trouble keeping them stiff.

"You better not go flaccid," said Celestia, "Every minute you spend outside of those holes makes me want to torture Twilight all the more." She could easily cast a spell to get him hard, but she wanted to see if he could do it.

Spike closed his eyes tightly, reaching his claws out to stroke them over Rarity's beautiful plot, trying to imagine her alive and begging for his cocks like a proper slut. His cocks did twitch to life again after a moment, and he pulled her rump down into position, guiding each of his cocks to its target and pressing into her. They slipped out several times, still only semi-hard, before he finally got them to pop inside. The one popped into her cunt first, which helped the other get hard enough to push into her asshole.

"You're gonna kill me after I do this, aren't you..." Spike said quietly as he began to thrust rapidly into Rarity's corpse.

"Mmm hmmm," Celestia nodded simply, quietly masturbating right next to him as she watched. She hadn’t actually thought of it before he asked, far too into the moment, but it seemed like the next thing to do.

"Good," Spike sighed.

He closed his eyes tightly again, grasping Rarity's plot so hard his claws poked through her flesh, then began hammering his hips as quickly as possible. Even without the clenching that only a living, unwilling pussy could produce, Spike still found himself quickly moving towards his orgasm as he imagined he was elsewhere.

"That's it you slut," said Spike to the Rarity in his imagination, "You love these cocks don't you! Well they're gonna love you full of dragon spunk, you cum trap!"

Spike took nearly half an hour even with all his dirty talk and imagination, finally managing to cream inside the cooling dead body of the mare he loved. He clenched his teeth and eyes, arching his back and continuing to thrust until he had loaded up her cunt and ass with a thick dose of dragon seed. After packing it in, he pulled out, allowing it to drool down her thighs and belly.

"I did what you asked," said Spike, "I'm ready to join her now."

"Oh you'll be joining her all right," said Celestia, "Maybe not entirely as you think, but you will be."

Celestia's cock throbbed hard once again, wanting still more. Having a cock was like a drug to her, and she wanted to ride high with it. She looked down at Spike's behind, the only hole left in the room that would properly convulse around her. She grasped him with her forelegs, then slide up behind him, pressing her thick horse cock against his behind. Spike tensed when he realized what she intended, but took a deep breath and raised his tail out of the way.

"Oh it is so hot the way you want to die," said Celestia, "Now lick the cum out of your beloved's corpse while I add foal rape to my growing list of crimes. Do it... or I’ll let you live."

Spike wrinkled his nose a bit in disgust, but obeyed her all the same. He pushed his muzzle against Rarity's corpse-cunt, kissing it deeply and pushing his long tongue inside to taste his and her cum mixing together inside. Celestia purred from behind him, and forced her cock against the child's tail hole, stretching it against her tip as she strained hard to push inside of him. Instead of pushing inside, it initially just pushed his face harder against Rarity's cunt, until her cunt lips started to spread, his muzzle popping fully inside.

She held him more tightly with her forehooves, trying to keep him stable, but even then his face was stretching out Rarity's cunt more than she was stretching his ass. As he started to choke from how tight she was squeezing him, she finally felt her tip break through. Spike cried out in pain as he was plundered deeply on the first thrust, unlubed ass grinding against her cock, walls sticking to her cock as she forced it deeper, soon lubricating itself just slightly with his blood.

She loosened her hoof grip against him to allow him to be pushed hard into Rarity again. The struggling little dragon gave up on licking just before his head popped fully into the elastic hole, Rarity's lips clenching tightly around his neck instead. Celestia's cock bottomed out within his well stretched intestines as they started to tear about her thick shaft, then pushed him even further.

Spike tried desperately to push himself back out with his claws until his shoulders popped into her as well, forced inward until her cunt pinned his arms to his sides. He gagged and spit as he was pushed into the pool of cum within, more and more of his body pushed through. Soon only his legs protruded from Rarity's rotting cum box.

Celestia groaned and continued to thrust, pushing him the rest of the way in and feeling Rarity's cunt lips close down against her cock as she pushed more of it in. As she fucked Rarity and Spike at the same time, she started to hammer Spike against Rarity's cervix. She gripped Rarity's cadaver tightly and pulled her back, impaling her deeper and popping Spike into her womb. Rarity's belly was swollen widely now, pushing her body up higher on the bed.

The murderous princess moaned loudly, knowing that she was close to her second kill. She came hard and suddenly, once again ballooning up Rarity's womb with her cum. Spike was blasted off her cunt tip and into the back wall of the womb, then was bludgeoned repeatedly by Celestia's hard murder stick.

Celestia rolled Rarity over, still attached to her cock, so that her belly bulged upward instead of against the bed, then cast a spell so that she could see within it. She watched gleefully as Spike was slammed into and pushed about by her cock, his little body convulsing as he breathed in the pool of cum. After a few minutes of being unable to breath, Spike had slowed down to a twitch, though Celestia was still excitedly pushing into Rarity's cum trap and adding more to the mixture.

"That's it Spike... suffocate like your beloved did," said Celestia, "Come on, Show it to me... ah there it is."

Spike's body broke into a fit of convulsions as his deathgasm rocked his body, and Celestia was ready when his draconic soul began to seep from his newly minted corpse and rise upwards. It was caught just as Rarity's had been, pulled into Celestia's soul and trapped there. The smaller life force didn't last for as long as Celestia's own energy ate away at it, pulling it apart and dissolving it like acid. She rolled her eyes back, savoring the moment as she sent Spike's soul to oblivion, then finally slowed her thrusting.

Celestia yanked out of Rarity, allowing more spunk to pour out onto the bed. She batted at Rarity's swollen, pregnant-looking belly with a hoof playfully, watching it jiggle somewhat wetly, laughing gleefully.

Originally she planned to just put Rarity back in her bed, but she just couldn’t stand the thought of them removing Spike from inside her or cleaning her up. So instead, she cast a spell to keep it fresh before dumping the corpses into the chest of holding next to her bed, locking it with a snap.

The souls had given her a lot of energy. She pondered if perhaps it wasn't similar to how Tirek got energy from ponies, if a lot more permanent. She smiled to herself as she pondered what or who she might do next.