Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

Celestia kept her faithful student in her own little chamber in the old crystal mines beneath Canterlot, the very same place Chrysalis had sent her before. The ruse had actually worked quite well, and Twilight had already decided that Celestia was really Chrysalis. Celestia let her remain under that impression. A unicorn guard whom Celestia trusted, the same one that had boned Celestia on Twilight's 'first day' was given the task of discreetly feeding Twilight and emptying her chamber pot. It wasn't a pleasant task, but he was rewarded by being given permission to rape the captive daily. It was funny what a great incentive that turned out to be.

Twilight was actually fed quite well for the sake of Celestia's foal inside of her, and so she'd have more energy to struggle. For around two weeks Celestia was plenty distracted with her daily visits to Twilight, making her dress in sexy outfits, tying her up occasionally, and making sure all her holes were kept used. She was outfitted with a horn brace that kept her from using her magic to escape.

Today Celestia had something special to show her student. It was time for Twilight to know exactly how fucked her friends were. Celestia hummed a tune to herself as she walked down the passage towards Twilight's chamber, dragging a limp form behind her. It was Rarity's corpse, her body having been preserved with Celestia's magic, her belly still swollen with Spike's corpse stretching out her womb.

She found Twilight where she had left her a few hours ago, tied to a bondage table with her ass up in the air and hind legs forcibly spread apart, forelegs stretched out in front of her and bound as well. She wore a blindfold and a collar that was tight enough to give her trouble breathing, as well as a set of four high socks with a sun pattern on them. Her thighs were coated with dried cum and fluid from her most recent raping.

"Twilight, dear, my faithful student," said Celestia as she entered, "I have something interesting to show you."

Twilight jerked as if she had been struck at the sound of Celestia's voice. Tears rolled down her face as she prepared for more misery. She didn't answer verbally, but looked towards the sound of Celestia's voice. She didn't dare try to move further until Celestia's magic unlatched her from the bondage table. Twilight very slowly pushed one hind leg off of the table, slowly setting herself down one hoof at a time. Her legs, weakened by disuse, wobbled as she tried to stand. She turned more towards Celestia's voice and slowly pulled her blindfold off with one front hoof.

There on the floor in front of her, was Rarity's swollen cadaver. Twilight stared at it for a few seconds as her brain tried to register what she was seeing. Then forgetting herself completely, she staggered forward towards her friend. Leaning down next to her, she shook Rarity with her forelegs. Rarity's body was still, breathless, and cold to Twilight's touch, an expression of terror permanently etched upon her face. From the moment she touched her she knew she was dead, but didn't want to believe it.

"Rarity?!" Twilight's voice echoed in the cavern, "No no no no! Please tell me you're okay. Rarity!" She looked up at Celestia, tears streaming down her face, "You monster!"

"Thank you," said Celestia, "I thought it might amuse you to see her, and yes she's deader than dead. Now feel of her belly, guess what's inside."

"I-I don't-" Twilight stammered and choked on a sob.

"You know how much I can make you hurt, faithful student," warned Celestia, "Now feel of her belly, and guess what's inside."

Twilight moved her shaking forehooves to Rarity's belly, tracing over the shape. It wasn't hard for her to guess given that she hadn't seen Spike again.

"Spike..." Twilight sobbed, "No no no no... why would you kill Spike?"

"Oh you're always so smart," said Celestia proudly, "Don't be so sad for him, at least he got what he wanted before he died. He got inside Rarity's pussy!" She chuckled.

"W-who else have you killed?" Twilight looked away from the corpse and at the floor.

"No one yet," admitted Celestia, "You've been an adequate distraction, since I wanted things to settle after you and Rarity went 'missing', but I'm getting bored with you. I need to spill blood again." Celestia reached a hoof and petted down the side of Twilight's face with mocking affection, "All your friends are going to die, and I'm going to lay out their corpses for you each time I make a kill. There's nothing you can do to save them. How does that feel?"

Twilight stared at the floor, her expression vacant and broken. Delicious.

"No answer?" asked Celestia, "I suppose I can guess." She paused, her eyes glinting wickedly, "Make out with her."

"W-what?" Twilight looked up at Celestia, eyes glazed over.

"Make out with her, my most faithful corpse slut," ordered Celestia, "I want to see you french her, rub your hooves all over her, press your pussy against hers... or maybe even... fuck her hard and deep with your cock."

Celestia's magic engulfed Twilight's body, zeroing in on her crotch. Twilight's body morphed painfully, causing her to scream as her flesh distended into a new shape. Soon she was sporting a heavy set of balls and a thick sheath, cock rapidly sliding free and forming a throbbing hard fuck piece between her legs, regardless of how unaroused she was.

"No I won't," wailed Twilight frantically, even as Celestia's magic pulled her towards Rarity, dragging her across the floor and forcing her atop the corpse, "I won't! I won't! I won't! You'll have to kill me!"

"There we are," said Celestia, "I knew you had some resistance left in you."

Twilight continued to thrash and struggle, but Celestia's magic held her firmly. Celestia's horn glowed more brightly, red and black as she formed dark magic. She forced her mind into Twilight's, taking control of her body, but leaving her fully conscious of her actions.

Now under Celestia's control, though shaking violently in resistance, Twilight grabbed hold of Rarity, stroking her forelegs over the cold body, massaging down her sides and over her belly. She pressed her head forward and kissed deeply, her tongue forcing its way into the limp open muzzle, lapping about Rarity's dry gums and coating them with her own saliva until they glistened. Her cock flopped out onto Rarity's raw cunt, sliding over her lips before forcing its way inside. Rarity's cunt gave easily, for a cadaver at least,, though her cold, dry walls weren't exactly pleasurable.

Twilight forced her shaft ball deep on the first thrust, the tip smacking against Spike's limp body, then pulling back and working into a rapid thrusting motion. Soon her uncontrollably aroused corpse poker splurted dabbles of pre, smearing the inside of Rarity's tunnel to lubricate her. Twilight's thrusting increased in speed, belly slapping loudly against Rarity's own swollen gut, the heavy balls smacking Rarity's plot with equal vigor.

All this time Twilight sobbed and wailed pitifully, echoing through the empty chambers beyond her own. Her eyes forced open to stare into Rarity's frozen expression, her tears dripping down and puddling in Rarity's wide open eyes. She continued to rub her hooves over Rarity's body, hind legs squeezing around her hips as she rammed inside, continually making out with her, tasting the inside of her muzzle.

Celestia watched the action even as she controlled it, sitting back on her haunches nearby, both front hooves between her own thighs and masturbating furiously. She barely even blinked as she stared as Twilight was literally raped by a corpse.

"Oh my me this is hot!" Celestia blurted out, "Fuck that corpse! Think about how you'll fuck each and every one of your dead friends!"

Twilight moaned uncontrollably as orgasm wrecked through her, then immediately let out another wail as her cock exploded within Rarity. Continuing to hammer herself against Rarity's limp form, packing her seed inside as she hosed down Spike's remains inside of Rarity. Twilight was forced to ram her cock through her explosive climax and then continued to fuck it with her sensitive cock for several minutes longer.

Finally Celestia allowed Twilight control of her own body again. Her hips thrust several more times from momentum before they stopped, and Twilight screeched as she pushed herself off of the body, cock extracting itself with a lewd slurp and leaving Rarity's dead pussy to drool her cum. Twilight curled up into a fetal position, eyes shut hard, uncontrollably sobbing and violently shaking.

Celestia enjoyed the sight for a few minutes longer, finally exploding herself and wetting down her hooves with her own fluid. She groaned out and rolled her eyes back as she spewed her load, then pulled each hoof up to her muzzle to lick it clean. She reached both forehooves out towards Twilight then, grabbing her by the head and dragging her close. Twilight's muzzle was stuffed against Celestia's sopping wet cunt, muffling her weeping as Celestia slowly thrust against her.

Twilight was well trained enough that she immediately began lapping at Celestia's wicked pleasure trap, pushing her muzzle against it, rubbing her nose against Celestia's clit as she lapped her tongue deeply into the slimy walls. Even as she continued her muffled sobbing, she dutifully ate out her mentor.

"Good girl," Celestia moaned, "My ever faithful fuck toy. Don't worry, I forgive you for refusing to fuck your dead friend, sweet Twilight. Good, just like that, push that tongue deep."

Twilight knew just how to get Celestia off, and continued to slurp into her like a proper little lesbian slut.Her sobbing eventually died down, her eyes adopting their glazed over expression, her face going blank once again as she continued her task. As Celestia got off powerfully again, smearing Twilight's face in her orgasm, the rape toy didn't even blink, just letting the cunt juice pool against her vacant eyes. Celestia pulled her head away, and looked down into her eyes.

"Oh dear you are quite broken," Celestia admired, "But I'm sure I can find new ways to make you wail. That or a way to break you even more." Celestia began to stroke at Twilight's face again, "I'm going to leave Rarity's corpse in here now, and you're going to snuggle up to her when you sleep. If you don't, I'll make you fuck her again. I want you to end every day and start every morning with a reminder that your friends are all going to die."

Celestia picked up Twilight with her magic, laying her limply atop Rarity's body, then stood herself up. She reattached Twilight's magical leash to her collar, ensuring she could not leave. Twilight just continued to lay there, legs splayed out, wings limply spread, and eyes staring into space, so silent that Celestia could hear her breathing. Celestia took a moment to examine Twilight's fetus, re-casting a protection spell to ensure Twilight could not self-abort, and a monitoring spell in case Twilight attempted suicide.

"Farewell faithful student. I have to go and decide who will die next," Celestia said, then turned around and padded out of the chamber.