Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

Sunset Shimmer slipped through the hallways in the early morning. She had arrived early, having planned something very interesting with her new friends. Or at least she thought it was an interesting idea.

Her friends, it seemed, were still able to power up, or pony up, or whatever, even after Twilight went home, though only when they played instruments. Sunset had been going to hook them up to some of the schools analysis equipment and see what she could find about the way Equestrian magic worked in this world. She had thought they’d been excited or at least okay about it, but apparently not excited enough to actually show up.

She sighed again, pausing and turning aside to the lady’s room, needing to squeeze one out before her first class lest she not be able to hold it. She hurriedly opened the door, but paused soon after.

Gods the smell! Someone had smeared shit and piss all over the floor from the looks of it. Some prankster no doubt but... was that blood? No of course not, it couldn’t be blood. It was some kind of prank no doubt.

Either way, she couldn’t hold it. She stepped through the drying mess, holding her shirt over her mouth to block out at least a little of the stench, and opened the door to the toilet stall. Nothing could have prepared her for what she found there.

Rarity, or at least what was left of her, sitting on the toilet, nude from head to foot, not to mention covered in shit, piss, and yes, blood as well. She was sitting on the toilet, leaned back, with her severed head sitting in her lap, holding it in both arms, cum drooling over her face and from her mouth, dripping over her wide open eyes and terrified expression, and on top of that a great deal fresher than the rest, as if the killer had actually came back hours after to cum on her face again. It even looked like they may have fucked her neck hole as well, fresh spunk drooling from the gaping hole where her throat had been.

Sunset let out a shriek, literally falling backwards onto the floor and scooting away in a frenzy. She tried to get up, to flee the horrifying scene, but instead only fell to all fours, gagging and vomiting up her earlier breakfast onto the floor, adding a fresh later of gunk to the already fluid laden floor.

Sunset was barely able to hold her mind together as she talked to the police, telling them what she could, which wasn’t much. Only that she had found a corpse in the bathroom, a corpse of one of her best and only friends.

The worst part was, she wasn’t even the only one that found one that day. Rainbow Dash’s body had been found hanging from a basketball net, and Applejack and Big Macintosh’s in the school’s kitchen. Even Vice Principal Luna had been found raped and dismembered in Principal Celestia's office, and Celestia herself was no where to be found. The students had all been sent home of course, so that the police could undertake the grisly duty of checking for more bodies.

She was so freaked out that it didn’t fully occur to her until she was on her way home. She hadn’t seen Fluttershy or Pinkie Pie either. As soon as she realized, she had ran toward the animal shelter. She knew Fluttershy had said she would be closing there the night before, so if they had seen her after school, she was probably okay right?

She was wrong. She arrived just in time to see the police and a covered body being pulled out of the shelter on a stretcher. She didn’t need to see the pink hair that hung out from beneath it to know who it was.

She knew immediately that she had to check on Pinkie. Pinkie’s house was another two miles away, and she immediately ran in that direction as quickly as she could. Again, she was so panicked that she didn’t think to stop and tell the police that were there, and by the time the idea struck her, she was half way to Pinkie’s. She looked for her cell phone, but couldn’t find it either. Had she dropped it? Left it somewhere due to her addled mind?

It didn’t matter. She had to get to Pinkie’s house and she had to do it now.

By the time she arrived, she was heaving breaths, barely able to stand up, dizzy with her exertion. She literally stumbled into the front door of Pinkie’s house, slamming her fist into it as hard as she could.

“Pinkie! Are you in there?” she screamed, “Mister and Miss Pie? Someone? Please open the door, I think Pinkie is in danger!”

When the door did open up, she fell forward onto the floor, pulling herself up onto all fours again and looking up to tell whoever had answered that...

No words came out. The one who had answered was Maud Pie, but there was something very wrong. Firstly, Maud was completely naked, and Sunset was pretty sure that humans never answered the door naked. What’s more, she was very blatantly splattered with dried blood, the same kind of dried blood she had seen on Rarity’s cold corpse.

“You,” Maud said, as calmly as ever, “How did you know about Pinkie?”

“I... how did I know what?” Sunset panted, “Is she okay? Did something happen to her? Everyone is dead... oh Celestia everyone is dead...”

Maud answered by grabbing Sunset by her collar, quite literally tossing her further into the house, slamming the door behind her and locking it with a click.

“How,” repeated Maud, “Did. you. know.” Her voice was as cold as ever, yet somehow it felt angry, angrier than Sunset had ever felt anything, “How did you know they are all dead? Did you have something to do with this? You are the only one that can use magic...”

“What do you mean?” Sunset panted, catching only half of what Maud said as she pulled herself back up off the floor to stand again, “The police were there and... oh shit...”

Suddenly it occurred to her. Maud Pie, covered in blood, asking her how she knew about them. Was Maud asking how Sunset knew they were dead... or was she asking how Sunset knew that Maud was the one that... and if Maud was... and if Pinkie was already dead... then the next victim on Maud’s list would almost certainly be... oh fuck.

It was always the quiet ones.

“Oh no,” Sunset’s eyes went wide as she took a step back, “You... why? Why would you do this? HOW did you do this?”

Of course Maud heard the question as Sunset asking her why she wasn’t dead like the rest of her family. This was going bad places fast.

“You are a murderer,” Maud said matter-of-factually, as if telling someone which way the post office was, reaching slowly over to the table next to the front door and picking up a bloody knife by the handle.

“I... no... how could you know that...” Sunset’s heart sank. Had Maud somehow discovered what she had done to... this world’s Sunset Shimmer? How? “And why would that make you do... this? Why not just come for me?”

“I AM coming for you,” Maud took a step forward, her face as dead as always.

Was there a back way out of here? Well probably, it was a house after all, but where was it? Sunset’s mind was only getting fuzzier. Sunset turned and ran as fast as she could.

Maud was on her heels, as fast as she was bland it seemed. Sunset was slammed into full force, sending her sprawling onto the floor in the Pie family kitchen. Before she could get over the dizziness and get up, Maud was already straddling her, pinning her down with her free hand around her throat, grasping the knife in her other hand all the more tightly.

“I am going to start stabbing you now,” Maud calmly observed, “I do not know when I will stop.”

The only thing within reach was the refrigerator, so Sunset grabbed hold of the door in one hand and opened it hard right into Maud’s face. This allowed Sunset to pull herself up enough to reach into the fridge and grab...

“Who could possibly need this much whip cream?” Sunset arched an eyebrow.

Oh well, it was what she had. Sunset grabbed two cans of whip cream for the dozens inside the fridge, shook them well, and sprayed them into Maud’s eyes. Maud went to stabbing anyway, but unable to see what she was doing, the blade lodged into the floor less than an inch away of having stabbed Sunset in the neck. The impact was so hard that the entire floor shook.

Sunset managed to kick Maud off of her, and tried very hard to pull the knife out of the floor herself, but it was several inches into it and she couldn’t budge it. Maud had quite the stabbing arm. She got to her feet, only to see Maud getting back up, and pulling the knife from the floor as effortlessly as if she was cutting through paper.

Sunset gave up with that, spotting the back door out of the corner of her eye, and racing towards it as soon as she could get up off the floor. She felt a surge of relief as she made it outside. If only she could make it to a neighbor’s house or something, or into the public street where there was traffic, she could find help and—

Crack.

Maud calmly stepped out the back door, prepared to start running terminator-style after Sunset, but it seemed she didn’t need to. There, laying in her back yard was Sunset, face down in the dirt and unconscious. Above her stood Twilight, naked as the day she was born, covered in blood, and holding an equally bloody baseball bat.

“You,” Maud took a few seconds to look at Twilight. It wasn’t clear if she cared, or even realized Twilight was naked. She was rather focused at the moment.

“Thank goodness I arrived in time to save you!” Twilight giggled, then realized she had giggled and quickly adopted a more serious face, “Sunset has been using her evil black magic to drive people insane. She killed all my friends, and I assume by the looks of you, has probably already killed Pinkie too! How horrifying! But at least I got here in time to save you!”

Twilight was a really bad actor, but Maud didn’t seem to notice, perhaps because Twilight was still being more expressive than Maud.

“We should stab her now,” Maud calmly suggested. “We should not stop until she is indistinguishable from the dirt.”

“That WOULD be pretty fun... um... I mean well-deserved, but it’s not that simple,” Twilight said, then casually cracked Sunset over the head again when she started to stir, leaving her still on the ground once again, “If we just do that, her evil black magic will keep working and everyone will go crazy! We have to torture her to death. Only by feeling sufficient sexual humiliation and agony can she truly be stopped.”

“What.”

“It may seem unintuitive,” Twilight said, “But don’t forget, I’m the Princess of Magic Horsie Land! I know about magic, and this is definitely the only way to stop her.”

“Very well,” Maud agreed. It DID seem like the most likely explanation for what happened, after all. It wasn’t like Twilight could have had anything to do with making them go crazy. That would just be silly.

“Great!” Twilight smiled, then picked up one of Sunset’s legs, straining with all her might to drag her a few inches.

“I will do it,” Maud said calmly, picking up Sunset by the other foot, and walking back towards the house, dragging her so effortlessly that she may as well have been dragging a cardboard cutout of her.

“I need to carry these other things anyway!” Twilight said, though her eyes were a bit large when she realized how strong Maud was even when not enraged. It was a good thing Sunset had showed up, Twilight would have almost certainly been killed if she had tried to kill Maud as she had intended when she came over.

It was a pity Celestia couldn’t be here to see this rather fortunate turn of events, but her mentor was quite busy trying to figure out how to get them home.

Twilight picked up her bat again in one hand, the other picking up a sack with a few tiny bottles inside, potions that Celestia had given her since she couldn’t make herself futa-fied on her own. It was a good thing she had brought an extra to be sure, she didn’t realize she was going to have help with her happy-fun-rape-murder-time!

Maud dragged Sunset up the stairs by on leg, Sunset's head thumping against each stair, and tossed her onto the bed in Pinkie’s room, perhaps wanting to do her in in the same room where her ‘evil magic’ had been unleashed.

Amusingly, for Twilight at least, the corpses in the room had been moved around a bit. Pinkie, particularly, was on the bed already, under the covers, as if Maud had spent the rest of the night sleeping with her, and given her even more mushed up hair, Twilight had to wonder if intense making out had been invovled.

Maud turned to Twilight after dropping Sunset onto the bed next to Pinkie, though atop the covers. “What kind of torment magic do you have?”

“I’m a BIT limited in this world, unfortunately,” smirked Twilight, but pulled out a bottle and handed it to Maud, “Drink this though, it will give you a cock so you can rape her.”

Maud looked back at Sunset, then back to Twilight, “I am not sexually attracted to murderers.”

"Does that mean you won't masturbate anymore?" Twilight smirked, then cleared her throat when Maud gave her a glare. Sheesh, Maud had a lot to learn. “We’re not raping her because we’re attracted to her. We’re doing it to hurt and humiliate her. We just need to properly restrain her and wait for her to wake up. You can drink the bottle now though. I can help get you hard if you’d like.”

“I am also not sexually attracted to you,” Maud stated matter of factually, placing the bottle on the dresser next to the bed, “I will take it when she is awake.”

Twilight was actually impressed; she hadn’t ever seen anyone so resistant to horrible desires. Maybe it was because Celestia wasn’t here influencing her directly; Celestia’s mere presence usually seemed to hurry that sort of thing along. She’d have to do with what she had.

“That’s fine,” said Twilight, “So what do we have as far as torture implements? Restraints?”

“We can use the things in Pinkie’s toy box,” said Maud, pointing to the bedroom closet.

Twilight was intrigued. She had a stupid grin on her face as she opened the closet, and opened up a large crate with a balloon design all over it. “Let’s see what we have...”

Twilight had never seen such a large collection of restraints outside of Celestia’s personal collection. There were all kinds, any type of restraint she could have imagined. Not only that, but they were all brightly colored, pink and yellow and blue, with all sorts of happy designs on them. There was even a photo album to one side. Twilight peaked inside of that, seeing an image of Pinkie whipping Fluttershy. Yes, she would have to try to remember to have a look at that later. But for now...

“This will do,” said Twilight, “What sort of things do you have that can be used for torture other than the whips and such here? These are nice but not really made to do serious damage.”

“I will see what I can find,” said Maud calmly, turning to go to the door again, “Restrain her.”

Twilight nodded, then turned to Sunset, still grinning. She wasted no time tugging Sunset free of her clothing, tossing each piece aside in different directions, literally tearing them in her hurry to get them off. When done, she splayed Sunset’s body out, just to take a long look at it. She leaned down, running her tongue over Sunset’s pussy for a preview. Sunset looked peaceful, though with any luck it would be the last peaceful moment she had.

Twilight pulled more restraints from the box, moving to hang a pink harness from a hook on the ceiling, which was no doubt intended for it. As she spread it out, she looked about the room. It had started to stink a bit, and there were flies already buzzing around the corpses. Twilight was barely able to restrain herself from chugging the futa potion right then and fucking every one of them, but possibly making Maud angry was probably not a good idea after witnessing her strength.

She dragged Sunset to the harness, tying each of her legs to the back attachments, pulling the restraints as tightly as she could. She pulled Sunset’s arms behind her back, wrapping them up in more cuffs, pulling them up, and then hefting her whole body up off the floor, tying it off so that she was the perfect height for Twilight and Maud to stand on either end. She cuffed one last one around Sunset’s neck, then stood back to see how it looked.

There was a few straps for Sunset’s midsection as well, but Twilight didn’t bother tying them, as they would have just taken pressure off of her limbs and neck. This wasn’t just a friendly bdsm session after all; this was an unfriendly murder session.

Twilight went and got Pinkie's picture book and was about to settle down onto the bed for some nice relaxing masturbation as she waited for Sunset to wake up, when Maud returned carrying a box full of various objects. Curious, Twilight went over to see.

Not a bad haul. She had some barbed wire, knives, salt to rub into wounds, a hammer... oh and some gasoline with matches. She definitely had the right idea. And what was that... a skinning knife? Oh Twilight was definitely liking where this was going.

“We will rape her,” explained Maud, “Then skin her. Then trade ends and rape her again. Then burn her. Then I will have sex with my sisters as I watch her die screaming.”

Oh Maud was such a natural at this, whether she wanted to be or not.

“We should fuck her charred corpse at the end,” suggested Twilight.

“YOU can fuck her charred corpse,” said Maud, “You can take it home and fuck it until it rots into bone. I am only interested in things that cause her pain.”

“Good enough!” smiled Twilight, “Are you... sure you don’t want me to suck you off while we wait? If it’s just the dick that bothers you, I could eat you out instead?” Twilight had no problem with pleasuring violent dykes. She added with a wink, “You have a tasty looking cunt.”

“If you so much as touch me,” Maud calmly explained, “Or any of my sisters. You will draw back a stump. And if you so much as look at my ‘tasty cunt’ again. I will gouge out your eyes.” Okay, maybe she was TOO violent of a dyke.

“Oh,” Twilight was a bit wide eyed again, as well as averted from any part of Maud, “Well then um... we’ll just wait for this bitch to wake up then.”

“Yes.” agreed Maud, moving over to sit on the bed, slowly petting Pinkie’s hair with one hand as her unmoving, unblinking eyes remained focused on Sunset.

Twilight started to sit on the bed, but thought better of it, instead moving to sit in a chair on the very opposite side of the room. She sighed. Only a few hours apart and she already missed Celestia terribly. She hated being away from her for minutes, so this felt unbearable. She started to open Pinkie's picture book again, but Maud glared at her hard from across the room, so she closed it and put it aside on the floor. Twiliight wasn't sure if looking at pictures of Maud's pussy might get her eyes gouged out.

Finally, Sunset started to writhe a bit, groaning when she awoke to the feeling of her arms twisted painfully behind her back, gagging at the tightness of her collar, and batting her eyes as she awoke.

Twilight was on her feet with a grin back on her face in an instant, leaning down so that her smiling face was the first thing Sunset would see.

“T-twilight...” Sunset groaned, before snapping back to reality, “Twilight! Oh thank Celestia you’re here! Maud has me tied up, she thinks I murdered Pinkie and... other people that I swear I didn’t! You have to untie me before she finds us!”

“Aw,” Twilight mockingly frowned, “But Maud wants to rape, skin, rape, and burn you to death. It’d be rude of me not to cooperate; I’m a guest in her house!”

“No.” said Maud as she calmly rose as well, walking around to stand next to Twilight where Sunset could see her, “I want to skin and burn you.” She leaned forward until her face was an inch from Sunset’s, “I am also going to have sex with you without your permission. But it is not because I am even slightly attracted to you. It is only because I want you to suffer humiliation and torment. Understand?”

“I-... what?” Sunset looked at Maud, then looked back at Twilight. What little hope she had was shattered as she registered exactly how happy Twilight looked, “But... Twilight no... I didn’t do anything... I’m your friend now I swear!”

“You tried to kill me last time I was here,” said Twilight, “What was it you said exactly? ‘You need to die!’? Well I didn’t get to kill you then, as much as I wanted to, but you were just sobbing like an infant in front of everyone. They might have become suspicious if I murdered you. But that’s fine, because I’m back to correct that mistake.”

Sunset stared at Twilight’s eyes for a few seconds, and the full horrifying truth suddenly registered to her, “No... NO! Maud! It’s Twilight! She killed everyone! She killed your sister!”

“I do not believe you,” stated Maud plainly, then casually walked back out of her view, moving back around to get the tiny bottle Twilight had given her before.

“Fair warning, it hurts,” said Twilight, hopping over to get her own little bottle, and scarfing it down rather excitedly.

Twilight moaned as pain rocked her body, the potion taking hold and her flesh distending outward from her crotch, forming a shaft, throbbing hard already, drooling pre and covered with painful looking ridges, not to mention a knot already forming near the base. Maud, on the other hand, walked up behind Sunset, taking one hand to grasp each of Sunset’s feet, and staring calmly as the change took hold, barely any response. She wasn’t even hard.

Twilight had never seen someone take this type of potion and not be hard immediately. She opened her mouth to offer assistance, but caught herself before doing so, and just moved back over to Sunset’s head, her own shaft booping Sunset on the nose and leaving a drop of pre there.

“Oh Celestia no!” Sunset felt tears sliding down her cheeks, staring at Twilight’s boner cross-eyed, “Don’t do this, no no please not this... I’ll do anything! I don’t want to die like this!”

“Dying like this is part of anything,” Maud calmly pointed out, rightly enough.

Twilight was a little freaked out, just a little. Really... someone that wanted to murder someone just for revenge and didn’t even want to enjoy their suffering? So creepy...

Maud took a deep breath, then let go of Sunset’s feet and walked back over to the bed. She dragged Pinkie out from beneath the covers, laying her so that her hips were at the corner of the bed, legs draped off. She lay down against her, kissing her dead sister gently, slowly rocking her hips to grind herself against the drying corpse-cunt.

“It looks like our friend needs some time with the fluffer,” said Twilight, “But that won’t stop me from starting.” Though she didn’t just ram her cock in. Instead she reached into the box nearby and pulled out a pair of pliers. “Teeth first, can’t have you biting, and I don’t think any of Pinkie’s cock-ring gags are wide enough for my girth.”

“Twilight...” Sunset begged, more and more tears rolling down, “Please I will... I will be your slave! Take me back to Equestria, I will serve you as a fuck slave or whatever you want...”

Twilight giggled, “Goodness Sunset, whoever thought you’d be so pathetic? At this rate you might get me off before I even stick it in!” she clamped and opened the pliers a few times, “Sadly for you, I can get off A LOT before I wear out, especially with these magic cocks.”

Sunset closed her mouth tightly as Twilight reached, but Twilight was ready for that too. She took the nearby bloody crowbar in her other hand, a piece of someone’s intestines still hanging off of it, and pried the unwilling mouth back open. She reached the pliers in, clamping down on the first tooth, then twisting as she yanked it free, earning a yelp from Sunset and watching blood drool out of her mouth onto her still throbbing shaft.

Meanwhile Maud was getting into things a bit more. At least, it seemed that way due to the fact that her cock was very quickly going from soft to throbbing as she continued grinding it against her sister’s fuck hole. She grunted as she finally popped it inside, giving several long thrusts as she panted, and tensing up as if it took all her willpower to not finish in Pinkie instead of going back to Sunset. She leaned down, gave Pinkie a deep kiss, then pulled away, her shaft slurping free with a lewd noise as she moved back to Sunset.

“How long will this last?” asked Maud as she looked across at Twilight

Twilight was going a bit nuts, ripping out one tooth after another. She had a good bit of practice with extracting teeth from a potential blowjob source.

“Oh nearly a week if you don’t do anything to undo it,” said Twilight. “Plenty of time to plow all your sisters. And it's also very fertile if there's anyone you've always wanted to rape an infant into.”

“Good,” Maud said as she slid her hands over Sunset’s plot to grasp it, digging her fingernails in as hard as she could.

Twilight tossed the pliers aside, standing back up fully, her blood covered cock poking at Sunset’s mouth now. Sunset just groaned, trying to bite down at first, but the opening wide when she realized how much that now hurt. Twilight smirked, pushing her shaft forward and grasping Sunset’s jaws to force her mouth shut.

Twilight pushed deep, grinding her shaft against the torn flesh, pushing it back further into Sunset’s throat, causing her to gag violently. It was even a more tight fit than it needed to be, the tight collar around her neck pushing back as her throat tried to expand with the girth, and Twilight moaned, working into a smooth motion. She hilted within a few thrusts, her balls swinging to smack Sunset’s chin as her blood drooled down them, and the thrusting only got more violent from there.

Sunset’s body twitched in agony, and it actually brought the very slightest of smiles to Maud’s face. She pushed her own shaft against Sunset’s asshole, either to cause maximum agony or just because she didn’t want to be inside the pussy of the skank that she thought killed her family.

Maud forced herself rather violently forward, Sunset’s virgin asshole not phasing her with its tightness, pushing all the way into her. The massive cock punctured deep, pushing all the way until it stretched out the wall of her intestine at the bend. Maud began to thrust violently then, the swing creaking as Sunset’s writhing body was swung back and forth between her two rapists.

“Feel good?” asked Twilight as she noticed Maud’s slight smile.

“No,” replied Maud, “But I can tell it hurts her.”

“That’s the spirit!” smiled Twilight.

Twilight tried to hold herself off as long as she could, knowing that Maud might very well have some difficulty getting off herself, but the bloody, convulsing throat of a soon-to-be-dead victim was always too much for her. She banged Sunset’s face harder with each thrust, ridges of her pulsing shaft tearing against Sunset’s throat more with each pass.

“Oh Sunset,” moaned Twilight, “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to fuck you, to watch and feel you writhe in agony, just imagining your fear in the face of an inevitable, agonizing death... oh Celestia... “ Granted, she only wanted to do the fucking part with Sunset prior to Celestia’s unique influence, but no need to go into that during the heat of passion.

Twilight rolled her eyes back, arching her back and forcing herself deeper, forcing Sunset’s mouth open so far that her jaw unhinged with a wet snap, leaving Twilight fucking her throat directly. Twilight creamed her first load of the fun hard, sending thick ropes of cum shooting into Sunset’s belly, the knot of her cock swelling until it locked inside, tying her within Sunset’s throat.

Sunset panicked as her neck was tightly stuffed with knot, her struggling increasing ten-fold, which only made Twilight cream harder and swell more, shaking violently with the pleasure that only pointless slaughter could provide.

Maud was plowing every bit as hard as Twilight, blood drooling from her nails as they dug deeper into Sunset’s flanks, gritting her teeth ever so slightly as she continued to pound that hot plot with pure vengeful rage. Despite this, she didn’t seem any closer to getting off herself.

“Mmm, prop Pinkie up atop her,” suggested Twilight helpfully, “Maybe if you make out with her, it’ll be easier for you to get off.”

“I don’t need to get off,” Maud glared.

“I don’t know,” panted Twilight, “Knotting her ass would be reeeeally painful for her, and that juicy incest buddy of yours would add more pressure on her twisted limbs and neck. And besides, I like seeing you go full dyke on -”

Maud stared at Twilight, who wondered if the words ‘juicy incest buddy’ might have gone too far. It probably wasn’t the best time to go too far, since being knotted in Sunset’s throat, as good as it felt, would prevent Twilight from running and screaming for Celestia. Twilight added defensively, “Not that there’s anything wrong with being a dyke! I’m married to a perverted goddess at least a hundred times my age after all!”

Luckily for Twilight, it seemed her logic outweighed the offense. Though Maud must have really liked the idea of adding more pressure, because as she temporarily pulled free of Sunset, she didn’t just get Pinkie. She draped Limestone, then Marble, then Pinkie atop Sunset, the gagging Sunset crying out and sending shivers over Twilight’s shaft.

Maud grabbed hold of Sunset again, plowing her asshole just as hard as before, but now also leaning forward and eagerly eating out each of her sisters’ cunts in turn. It didn’t even seem to matter if the corpse-pussies were bloody or torn, she slurped loudly with each one, spending perhaps just a bit more time on Pinkie’s than the others.

Twilight thought about making out with their terrified looking faces, but then remembered what Maud had said about touching her sisters, so instead she leaned back to avoid doing so, still panting and jerking her hips even if her cock was still stuck.

It seemed to work, as Maud groaned into each of her sisters, slowly louder, and her hands moved up to stroke over her sister’s plots, feeling up the familiar hot asses. Finally she buried her face against Pinkie, slurping at her pussy and her ass in turn, and groaned as she expelled a load into Sunset’s asshole, continuing to pump her hips and even gritting her teeth a bit as her shaft swelled up and locked her against Sunset’s distended anal cavity.

“I am going to cum in you so hard,” Maud panted, even now just a bit deadpanned, and seeming to be speaking to her dead sisters rather than Sunset. Her eyes shifted to Sunset, seeing her face turning blue as she gagged on Twilight’s shaft, and reached forward to loosen Sunset’s collar so that she couldn’t choke to death before she got to feel herself skinned and burned. “How much does it hurt.”

Sunset’s only response was to gag once again and sob against Twilight’s belly.

“Good,” Maud said, then looked up at Twilight, “I want to have sex with my sisters now. You skin Sunset. I’ll watch.”

Maud jerked back, despite still being tired to Sunset’s tight ass, forcing her way out, causing Sunset’s ass to split as her anal ring snapped from the over stretching, more blood drooling over her pussy and down her thighs. Maud watched Sunset as if taking in every bit of her agony even as she removed her sisters to make room for Twilight to start skinning.

Twilight wasn’t going to wait, so she yanked her own shaft back as well. She had to strain a great deal more than Maud had to, grunting until it finally gave, Sunset coughing up a short geyser of blood as her throat was unclogged.

“Twilight,” Sunset somehow still managed to speak, “Please... I’m sorry... But I don’t deserve this... no one deserves this. Please... just kill me... no skinning... no burning... Twilight I beg you, if you have any mercy left...”

Twilight giggled, “You aren’t sure if I have mercy left after all this? But don’t worry Sunset. I know you don’t deserve this, but that’s what makes it fun, isn’t it! Besides, I can’t have you using your evil black magic on any other hapless victims.”

“I... fucking liar,” Sunset groaned, “Maud she is lying to you... she’ll kill you when you’re done with me.”

Sunset was possibly right again. Twilight hadn’t decided if she wanted to kill Maud, as she thought maybe she could get her to kill others as well with the proper ‘motivation’, and the world could always use more diverse psychopaths.

Either way, Twilight wasn’t going to try it without Celestia here to stand between her and Maud. Celestia’s feelings would surely be hurt if Twilight let someone other than Celestia kill Twilight, and Twilight never wanted to hurt her loving wife’s feelings.

At any rate, Maud had pulled the corpses free, and Sunset was all hers. Twilight leaned down and patted Sunset’s cheek, “Being skinned hurts... like a fuck ton... not to mention we’re going to rub salt into your bare muscles when we’re done.” Twilight knew exactly how that felt, though Celestia was always nice enough to magically regrow Twilight’s skin after the experience. Of course Sunset was... much less likely to enjoy it than Twilight was.

“I apologize in advance,” giggled Twilight, “Usually Celestia is here to help me pull the flesh off in one piece, so I might end up just ripping off strips more than anything else. Don’t worry though, I’ll get it all, head to breasts to cunt to foot. I think I’ll use your hair as a cum rag to clean up after I fuck your corpse!”

“What happened to you?” Sunset sobbed as she watched Twilight take hold of the skinning knife.

“I was raped by a monster until I realized how fun being a monster is,” Twilight giggled. “You know you’re a lot like me, I bet I could get you to realize it too... but that would make you competition, and I can’t risk that.”

Twilight had done a decent amount of skinning, though she did find sliding the knife against Sunset’s colorful, furless flesh to be a new experience. Sunset wailed, but was surprisingly still aside from the violent shivers she could hardly help, perhaps for fear of making it worse. And indeed, Sunset’s only hope was that the police put two and two together and came to check on Pinkie Pie. She just needed to not anger Twilight into working more quickly, and maybe she’d still have most of her skin when they arrived.

Twilight sliced around her scalp first, wanting to make sure to get her new cum-rag in one piece. She slowly stroked herself with her free hand as she sliced. She then raised the hand when the scalp was loose, carefully peeling it back as Sunset clenched her eyes and gums.

Maud was watching as she said she was, sitting on the bed, holding Pinkie’s corpse in her lap sitting cowgirl style atop it. She held Pinkie’s head with one hand, slowly licking at her face, over her mouth, nose, and wide-open eyes, looking over her shoulder to enjoy Sunset’s agony. Her other hand held Pinkie’s bottom, and was moving the corpse’s hips in a smooth rolling motion, her throbbing shaft pushing repeatedly upwards into Pinkie’s cunt, the lewd sound of the still somewhat-moist corpse pussy being penetrated loud enough to barely hear beneath Sunset’s screams.

Twilight gave Sunset a mockingly affectionate kiss, then began to peel the skin down off of her face. Closing her eyes became impossible once Twilight peeled her eyelids off, leaving them wide open, twitching as one of the flies in the room crawled over one of them, the tears rolling down her face now burning against the bared flesh.

“You have no idea how hot you look right now,” whispered Twilight, “You have me so hard it hurts.”

After pealing the flesh down to her neck, Twilight stood up again, pushing that painfully hard shaft against Sunset’s lips again, the girl too broken to even try to keep her from entering. She felt Sunset gag around her as she pushed deep, and enjoyed every new twitch as she began to peel the skin off of Sunset’s arms. She was careful not to miss a spot, going so far as to pry her fingernails off as well, letting them drop to the floor atop the slowly forming pile of flesh strips.

Maud meanwhile kissed Pinkie deeply, turning their heads so she could enjoy the view as well. She groaned with unusual passion, pressing her pliable breasts firmly against Pinkie’s, feeling cold and slowly hardening against her. She gripped Pinkie’s firm breast in one hand, her plump bottom with the other, and pushed hard as her cock blasted a fountain of incestuous fuck cream into the corpse. She gave Pinkie one more kiss, before gently tugging her free and laying her back on the bed.

Maud continued to watch even as she dragged Marble onto the bed. This time she laid the corpse on its back, sliding atop it so that she could lay face-to-face and still be able to watch the show. She licked Marble’s still face, grasping her breasts and squeezing them to fee the odd resistance that they now had, and ground her shaft against her cunt until she once again popped inside and began roughly plowing the corpse.

Twilight was peeling the skin down Sunset’s back now, taking larger chunks now that she could more clearly rip chunks off the more flat surface. She peeled a huge chunk of skin all the way down, over Sunset’s ass cheeks, pulling the skin from around her ruined cum-drooling ass. She eventually had to pull free of her throat again to move beneath to slice off her labia, leaving just enough so that her imminent rape of the whole would have some tightness to it, then slicing off her clit and starting down the shivering girl’s legs.

“Suffer...” Maud whispered, who seemed to be slowly recognizing that watching suffering was rather arousing, the way the sobbing Sunset arched about and yelped at each new pain, more of her muscle exposed, flies seeming attracted to the warm meat, each little one causing her all the more agony. Sadly, the pleasure she felt was probably tied to how guilty she thought Sunset was; she wasn't enlightened enough to enjoy the suffering of innocents yet.

She seemed to be enjoying it enough that she actually took less time to cream in Marble’s corpse than she had in Pinkie’s, blowing a load to pump her full, joining her own hot seed with the cooling rape juice that her father had deposited there the night before. She gave Marble one more kiss, stroking her face as if comforting her, then reached down to grasp Limestone by one leg and tugged her up onto the bed.

She propped Limestone atop Marble, pushing their faces together as if letting the dead sisters make out one last time. She pulled up Limestone’s plot, pushing her cock into her from behind. She was much more loose than the other corpses, but it didn’t seem to bother her too badly, reaching around her body and squeezing her breasts hard, as if trying to get them to stiffen with her handprints still on them, and began to roll her hips to plow yet another corpse.

Twilight was now stripping Sunset’s legs, moving more quickly in her excitement, working all the way from hip to foot on one then the other, once again making sure to pry up her nails and tear each off of her.

“So Sunset,” teased Twilight, “Have you gone from wanting me to spare you to wanting me to finish you yet.”

Sunset shook her head even as she jerked from another toenail getting yanked.

“Oh you must be really afraid to die then,” smiled Twilight, “Mmm, I love it when my victims are really afraid of that, it makes their deaths that much hotter. You better hope I finish you before Celestia gets here, because if she shows up, not even your soul will make it out of here in one piece.” Twilight actually hoped Celestia didn’t show up in time herself. Even though she loved the idea of Sunset being destroyed utterly, the idea of Celestia getting the other mage’s soul when she hadn't even eaten Twilight's yet made her a little jealous.

Twilight lay beneath her, leaning up to slurp at a breast as she peeled the skin upwards along her belly, in the home stretch now. She peeled the skin off of Sunset’s breasts, prying out her nipples and leaving what little fluid she had inside them to drool out. She squeezed and twisted the fleshless orbs, then finally dropped the knife and stood back up, situating herself behind the flayed girl.

“Ready for rape number two?” Twilight asked Maud.

Maud was gritting her teeth, loading up Limestone’s pussy with her fuck juice just in time to move on it seemed. After packing her seed into the gaping hole, she took a moment to kiss each of her sisters in turn, then calmly stood up and walked around to Sunset’s face end. She took a moment to lean down and look her in the eyes, seeming to eat up her agony.

“Don’t forget the salt,” Maud reminded Twilight.

“Oh right!” giggled Twilight, hopping back over to the box.

They both took handfuls, and began the delightful process of covering her in it. Twilight started down her arms and back, while Maud did her face and head so she could see her expressions, then worked down her front. They rubbed it firmly into the exposed flesh, making sure to grind it into her well so it would remain and sting rather than fall off due to the impact of the imminent re-raping.

Sunset’s wailing reached a new pitch, to the point that it even made Maud’s groan to match Twilight’s own. Even the touch of a single finger was now agony to the half-dead girl, unable to control her movements as her body twisted and turned trying desperately to avoid the stinging solution from being coated over her whole body. She was like a wild animal in a trap now, her mind dumbed down by her terror and pain, knowing little else.

“I’m glad you showed up,” commented Maud calmly, “This is better than just stabbing her into the dirt.” She leaned down to look into Sunset’s reddened eyes one more time, “You deserve every second of this.”

Twilight moaned. It was a rare pleasure to see someone so intent on torturing someone to death, while not knowing that the person helping them do the torture was the one more responsible. An innocent being brutally executed for something they didn’t do was so hot; oh how she looked forward to telling Maud the truth... after Celestia was here to hide behind, at least.

Maud grasped her head, gripping hard, dragging her nails over the sensitive flesh, and forced her shaft between Sunset’s lips. After a moment, she must have decided it wasn’t deep enough, because the pulled back, then reached a hand down and literally twisted Sunset’s jaw until it came loose, ripping it off and throwing it across the room. She then tilted Sunset’s head up so that she could ram her cock directly into the girl’s throat. Her neck swelled once again as it was invaded.

Twilight leaned forward, laying her belly and breasts against Sunset’s back so that she could feel every shiver of agony, and forced her own throbbing member between Sunset’s cunt-lips, working into a solid thrust and invading the one last place that they hadn’t yet defiled on Sunset’s body. Sunset’s whole body had given up though, and though her cervix was tight, it didn’t seem up to resisting the pounding very much as Twilight pushed freely into the girl’s womb.

Twilight squeezed Sunset’s breasts, pounding her from behind as hard as she could, bounding her forward into Maud, Sunset’s body flopping about like a suspended fish as it was pushed back and forth between them. Maud seemed to be actually enjoying herself sincerely now, needing no extra help to stay firm even after having expelled her load into three corpses and one soon-to-be corpse already.

“You look like you’re enjoying it more now,” purred Twilight.

“So are you,” was Maud’s only answer, then surprised Twilight by leaning forward and kissing her, the fellow murderers exchanging a deep kiss over their thrashing victim. “You are a slut. So I am going to fuck you while she burns.” stated Maud after.

“Sure am! And sure!” grinned Twilight, it was good that Maud was enjoying her magic cock so much! Not to mention having someone watch someone die that they mistakenly thought guilty while fucking someone that was actually more guilty was all the hotter.

They kissed again, this time getting off together, Maud blasting Sunset’s stomach full of another load even as Twilight pushed wave after wave of rape seed into her skinless cunt. Sunset’s body swelled, belly distended as if pregnant from the repeated loads.

Even as the killers enjoyed packing their hot see in, Sunset had been reduced to simply shivering and staring at Maud’s bloody belly. She was too far gone to even gag now, yet she could feel every touch and movement still. The two girls tied either end, though they wasted no time ripping out, not that there was much left to rip apart by doing so.

“Mmm, I think she finally wants to die,” smiled Twilight, “Sadly for her, burning isn’t a quick death.”

“She’s stopped screaming,” Maud said with a hint of disappointment, but all the same pulled the canister of gasoline and began dumping it over Sunset. The fact that they were inside and that this would burn her house down didn’t even seem to occur to her.

“Oh she’ll scream again,” said Twilight, holding the match ready to strike.

Twilight waggled her behind at Maud, and Maud moved up behind her, pushing her cock behind Twilight’s balls where her pussy was still nestled, and pushing into the death slut, cock still pulsing hard as she began to thrust. Twilight mmm-ed and began to work her hips backward, and then tossed the lit match onto Sunset.

Sunset did, in fact, scream again. A scream that seemed to rattle the entire house as her body burst into flames. The flames began to roast her body until it swelled up, bloating even more as her belly finally burst, spilling boiling blood and organs onto the floor. Maud groaned at the sight, beginning to pound Twilight even harder, though it occurred to Twilight that Sunset should be dead... yet she was still screaming bloody murder as if her lungs hadn't already fallen out onto the floor.

And then they saw the reason. Celestia walked into the room, circling around Sunset, her eyes glowing with magic that was keeping the poor girl alive to suffer more.

“Now now Twilight,” tsked Celestia, “You didn’t tell me you’d be killing my somewhat-less-faithful student.”

“I didn’t think I’d find her!” smiled Twilight.

“What?” asked Maud, even though it didn’t make her stop thrusting.

“Celestia is going to eat her soul!” Twilight told her.

“Good,” said Maud simply, grasping Twilight’s behind and forcing herself forward all the more violently.

Celestia, having the power advantage over the other two killers, moved up behind Sunset even as she burned, rubbing her hands over the burning behind without causing any harm to herself, then pushed her own throbbing fuck meat into Sunset from behind, purring as she began to slowly fuck her.

Sunset began blurting out a lot of sounds, as much as she could. Even if it was indistinguishable, it was pretty obvious that she was screaming frantically for them to finish her off. She didn’t care what happened after, she just wanted the unending agony to stop.

Celestia snapped her fingers though, the flames suddenly extinguished, though that didn’t make Sunset’s body any less skinless, gutless, or charred, and the girl began to freak out even more, her whole body convulsing in frustration that she wasn’t being allowed to die.

“Oh you’re still so juicy,” panted Celestia, continuing to thrust into her, then looked over at Twilight, “You know I didn’t actually want you to kill this one, I was planning on taking her back with us. I have special plans for her.”

“Special plans I’ll like?” smiled Twilight.

“No, you will not like them,” said Celestia plainly, “I told you that you could go kill Maud, you’ve been very naughty though and tried to kill someone else, perhaps even deprive me of their soul, when I get around to that.”

“What,” Maud stopped in her tracks, ceasing her thrusting and staring at Celestia.

“Aw,” said Twilight, “But it was so fun watching her torture someone to death that had nothing to do with it.”

“Yes, I know,” said Celestia, “Just like it was fun to see her murder her own parents even though they were quite helpless and under my control when they---“

Twilight barely even had time to realize Maud wasn’t fucking her anymore before Maud’s fist was striking Celestia’s face, sending the humanoid goddess flopping across the room and sprawling on the floor, her wet, bloody cock flopping humorously about.

“Did you just punch out Celestia?” Twilight couldn’t help but giggle, covering her mouth as she did so, though she took a few steps back when Maud turned to her.

“I do not know if I can find something that hurts worse than what we did to her,” said Maud, “But I am going to try.”

Meanwhile Sunset was still squawking for someone to kill her, but received no such relief as Celestia pulled herself to her feet.

“Hell of a right hook,” said Celestia, rubbing her jaw as she stood up, “That was rather refreshing, I don’t know if there’s anyone left in my world with the guts to assault me.” If only she knew.

Maud’s fist was inches away from Twilight’s face when Celestia stopped it, pulling the girl up off of her feet and holding her still, though she had to admit, it was taking an awful big grip to keep the girl from moving. Perhaps this was someone she wanted to have around for a bit longer after all.

“That girl is mine, I will decide when and how she dies,” said Celestia to Maud, then looked at Sunset, “And stop complaining! You’ve truly fallen from what I was training you to be if you can’t even take a little burning-to-death without squalling like an infant and begging for death.”

“We skinned her first!” smiled Twilight.

“Oh well, I guess that’s okay then,” it was impossible to know if Celestia was serious.

Nevertheless, Sunset finally fell from her suspended position as the charred straps gave way, splattering her organs and skin all over the room as she landed in the pile of them. Celestia picked the girl up off the floor with her magic, stripped away the remainder of her bonds, and began the tiring process of placing her back together. Of course she could have regenerated her, but piecing her together was more fun; like a puzzle! Not to mention, it made sure Sunset didn't get immediate relief.

“When we finally do get back,” said Celestia, “I have some very fun things planned for you both.”

“Will I die?” asked Twilight.

“Probably,” shrugged Celestia.

“Yes!” Twilight jumped up and down with her hands in the air. "But you'll be the one that kills me, right?"

“You are both fucked up,” observed Maud calmly.