Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

It was a bit strange for everyone to be called to a pep rally first thing in the day, in the middle of the week. It was even stranger given the ‘events’ of the day before, how apparently Canterlot High had a string of gruesome murders amongst their students and faculty. Sure Canterlot High wasn’t Crystal Prep, but it still seemed odd to have a sudden unscheduled rally like this as such news was just coming to light.

It didn’t matter to Twilight. She had an important experiment scheduled during her free period this morning, and she wasn’t going to interrupt it to go to a sports event and stand around with a lot of screaming idiots jumping up and down all around her.

She didn’t even get started though before there was a knock at the door. Twilight turned to see Dean Cadence as she opened the door just a crack.

“Are you not coming to the rally, Twilight?” Cadence asked.

“Oh...” said Twilight awkwardly, “Well I usually sort of skip things like that... sorry.”

“You need to be at this one,” smiled Cadence, “Trust me, it's practically made for you. Now get your canine friend and I’ll walk you over. Now.” She kept her typical nice voice, but somehow that sounded like the closest thing to a threat she'd ever made.

“You want me to bring Spike?” Twilight asked, glancing to where the dog was snoozing in a corner.

“Yes, Twilight,” chuckled Cadence, “Come along.”

Though he whimpered as she picked him up from his snoozing spot, Spike was willing enough to go where she put him. Twilight plopped him into her backpack, then zipped it up, still not quite sure that a dog would be welcome at such an event. Sure she trusted Cadence, but it did seem a bit weird.

“Now Twilight,” said Cadence as the two of them walked down the hall, “You’re going to be asked to do some things at the rally. If you succeed... we can put you into a new independent study program.”

“Everton?” Twilight asked, her eyes lighting up.

“This one is even more special than Everton,” smiled Cadence, “You'll be the prized pupil, so to speak; this definitely isn’t a chance you should pass up.” She paused and said more quietly, “Fair warning though. If you don’t complete the tasks... I’m quite sure Principal Cinch will make sure you never get into any such programs, Everton or otherwise.”

“Oh wow!” Twilight couldn’t have been happier, though at the last big, she peered a bit more awkwardly at Cadence. It was rather strange. What did independent study programs have to do with a pep rally? And why did her dog need to be there?

When they got to the gym, most of the students were in the stands, but Cadence led Twilight right up to a stage that seemed to have been set up. It was quite a setup, even with large screens on either side to show a close-up of the stage itself. She walked up the stairs on the side of the stage, following Cadence, and eyeing the audience nervously. Were they going to have her speak? She was hardly prepared for such a thing.

“There you are,” said Cinch, who was sitting at the back of the stage and seeming somewhat impatient, “To the center of the stage, Twilight. Don’t keep us waiting.”

“Am I speaking?” asked Twilight, “Because I’d really rather a few minutes to prepare...”

“Don’t make me ask you twice,” Cinch glared.

Twilight blinked, but put down her backpack and walked nervously to the center of the stage, standing herself in front of a number of microphones. She glanced up at the large screens, and saw that one had centered itself on her face while... the other seemed to have centered on her belly, showing her from thigh to breast. Was it malfunctioning?

“Good, now undress,” Cinch instructed.

“What?” Twilight turned to look at her, certain she didn’t catch that.

“It’s okay Twilight,” Cadence smiled at her, “Trust me, it will make sense. Don’t forget what’s riding on this... now undress, all of it... except the socks and glasses. Let’s leave those on.”

How far would Twilight go if told to by an authority she trusted? That was what this game was going to find out.

Twilight turned and looked at the audience. A few had started looking at her as she stood there on the stage, though most of them were too busy talking among themselves to even notice that someone was now on stage. For a moment she froze, her knees held together and hands shivering at her sides.

“Twilight...” she heard Cadence’s voice behind her. “Come on, just drop them on the floor there beside you. You can do this.”

Finally Twilight took a deep breath, and began to unbutton her outer vest. She focused on the microphone in front of her, trying to somehow block out the eyes of the crowd. The crowd didn’t seem to reach much to her slipping off her vest, or when she loosened her tie, even when she dropped them both beside her. They didn’t react too much more when she slipped out of her shoes, pushing them over to her other clothes.

The stage felt cold against her feet through her socks, and her hands shivered as she started to slowly unbutton her undershirt. This is where people started to notice a lot more, given that this was going to bare her bra to the audience. The crowd quietened for a bit, and there were a few wolf whistles, though none of them expected it to go further.

She wanted to just run off stage. She didn’t understand all this. But at the same time, she really wanted to be in an independent study program, and one more special than Everton? She couldn’t miss the chance. Besides... Cadence said it would be okay. There had to be a logical explanation.

Twilight clenched her teeth a bit, slipping her undershirt off of her body. Her normally purple skin couldn’t be flushed much redder right now, as she felt the embarrassment burn all over her. She took another deep breath though and unlatched her skirt. As it fluttered down to the floor, Twilight was left there in her underwear in front of her whole school.

There were a few more whistles, but most of the students and faculty in the stands were staring. Twilight froze up again for a moment, staring like a dear caught in headlights.

“I guess she doesn’t want to move up after all,” Cinch murmured from behind her.

“Come on, Twilight, I swear it’s okay,” said Cadence, “Trust me. Please.” Now Cadence sounded as if she believed someone's life to be on the line. This was just getting weirder and weirder.

Twilight swallowed again, then reached behind herself to unlatch her bra, removing it and dropping it beside her. She moved both hands to the seam of her panties, ready to pull them down, when she glanced at the video screens and realized one was now showing a close-up of her breasts, and the other centered perfectly to show a close-up of her slit as soon as she pulled her panties down. She wasn't poorly endowed up-top, and her breasts bounced just a bit as she moved.

Well, she got this far so it was too late to turn back anyway, right? She clenched her teeth, tears rolling down her face and body burning with shame, then slid her panties down to her ankles, stepping out of them and standing there naked in front of all her classmates. She really hoped that whatever study program she was going to, that she could leave immediately and not have to deal with the fallout from this.

“Good, Twilight,” said Cadence, “Now massage your breasts, finger yourself.”

“W-what?” Twilight turned to look at Cadence with large eyes, “You want me to masturbate in front of everyone?!”

“Here,” Cadence got to her feet and walked up behind Twilight, “I’ll do it with you if it helps.”

Twilight stiffened as Cadence ran a hand down her back, all the way to her rump, and squeezed an ass cheek, then stepped up beside her and began unbuttoning her own outfit. Outer vest, inner shirt, skirt, even underwear went into the same pile where Twilight had put her clothing, leaving Cadence even more bare than Twilight since she wasn’t wearing socks. And she did it all without any hesitation. Cadence was such a conservative lady, to do this without a hint of shame was very much unlike her.

Twilight tried not to watch, even if Cadence was showing everyone else, still unsure if it’d be rude to stare. Cadence did have quite the hot pink body, quite impressive up top and cleanly shaved down below, and Twilight had even gotten a glimpse of her bare behind once when she accidentally walked in on Cadence and Shining once. She still wasn’t certain if it'd be offensive to stare though, so moved her eyes up to watch the video screen instead, since one now seemed to be centered on Cadence, staring at her without actually facing her.

There were quite a few more sounds of appreciation from the crowd when Cadence went bare; there were a good deal more students that wanted to see her naked than the seeing the school’s biggest nerd naked, even if she had turned out to be quite the hot nerd. Unfortunately for them, Cadence slid up behind Twilight rather than showing herself off.

Twilight stiffened as Cadence moved behind her, feeling the dean’s breasts smush warmly against her back; she even felt the heat from Cadence’s slit against her own bare behind. Twilight was stiff as a board and red as an apple when Cadence slid her hands around Twilight’s hips and ran up and down her body.

“D-dean?” Twilight literally squeaked.

“Shhh, it’s okay,” Cadence whispered in her ear before nibbling it. “Let me help.”

Cadence took Twilight’s hands in her own, moving them up to Twilight’s breasts, squeezing at them to encourage her. Twilight tried to close her eyes, but somehow couldn’t take her eyes off the crowd staring at her. She began to massage her own breasts, finally, even tweaking at her nipples.

Cadence slid her hands away, and Twilight continued to massage. Cadence reached and pulled one of the microphones closer, right up to Twilight’s mouth. Another she pushed down and pulled close, placing it inches from Twilight’s bared slit.

“Don’t hold back, moan for us,” Cadence whispered in Twilight’s ear, audible through the microphone to the crowd as well.

She took Twilight’s right hand in her own, and slid it down Twilight’s body to her slit. She slipped one of her own fingers between Twilight’s tight seemingly virgin lips, finding it surprisingly wet, especially surprising for Twilight.

“Come on Twilight, do it just like you would in private,” whispered Cadence, though again audible to the audience.

Twilight’s eyes were wider than ever, trying hard not to moan so the microphone got more of her heavy breathing than anything else. But she made herself push against her own slit, two fingers sliding between her moist lips, and sliding them about in a circle. It didn’t help that the lower microphone was magnifying the sound of that two, the deliciously wet noise of a wet cunt being penetrated quite loud. She moaned just a bit, even though she was trying hard to bite her tongue.

It became harder when Cadence turned Twilight’s head and quite suddenly laid a kiss on her lips. Twilight squeaked as Cadence was suddenly lapping about her gums and tongue, and very timidly lapped back with her own.

Cadence pulled back from the kiss, then slid down Twilight’s body, moving her mouth to slurp at the nipple that had been left free when Twilight moved her right hand down to finger herself. After slurping at it rather loudly for a few seconds, she moved down further, kneeling in front of Twilight.

Cadence pulled Twilight’s hand free of her own slit, pushing it back upwards, then pushed her face against Twilight’s slit instead. She grasped hold of Twilight’s hips, turning her to the side so that the camera could get a better shot. And it really did get one; Twilight found herself staring at one of the screens that showed a close-up of Cadence’s tongue lapping at her own slit, labia giving hotly, fluid drooling down Cadence’s chin, and the room full of the amplified sound of tongue against sopping wet pussy.

“You’re so wet,” said Cadence between laps, no longer whispering, “I didn’t realize what a dyke you are, Twilight.”

Twilight was so mesmerized by the new sensation of warm tongue sliding in and out of her, and the sight of it on the screen, that she didn’t notice when Cinch walked up to them as well. She jerked slightly as Cinch handed Twilight her backpack, Spike still inside no doubt, probably asleep. Cinch seemed to have dismissed her own clothing as well, but Twilight really didn’t want to see that, so looked back to the screen.

Twilight wondered for a moment if Cadence might be doing this under duress, but she seemed so into it. Unless someone had used a magic spell to take over her actions, which surely wasn’t possible, Cadence was definitely doing this of her own free will.

“Lay down,” ordered Cinch, “Get your doggy out and have some fun.”

“W-what?” Twilight half shouted in shock. “I can’t... he’s a dog! I can’t lose my... well you know... to a dog...”

“Come now Twilight,” Cadence said as she pulled her face back, licking the stray cunt honey from her lips, “You’ve done so well, I don’t want you to lose the chance after going this far.”

Cadence tugged down at Twilight’s hips, and Twilight slowly sank to her knees. Cadence kissed her once again, letting Twilight taste her own slit, which Twilight had to admit wasn’t bad at all, then gently pushing her back. Twilight was easily enough coaxed onto her back on the stage, laying there with legs tightly together, at least until Cadence gently coaxed those open too.

“Spread wide, Twilight,” Cadence smiled gently at her, unzipping Twilight’s backpack with one hand.

Spike was given a shake to wake up, and the puppy yawned tiredly as he batted his eyes open. He blinked at what he saw, which was his master’s legs spread and her very wet pussy showing. Granted to a dog nudity was nothing; and he’d seen Twilight nude plenty of times since she didn’t exactly care if he was in the room when she changed clothes or showered, but this was different, like she was presenting herself to him.

“Tell him it’s okay, Twilight,” Cadence practically purred as she pushed Spike up to Twilight’s nethers, then adjusted one of Twilight’s legs, pulling it up to make sure the camera would be able to see the cross-species penetration.

“C-come on Spike,” Twilight stammered, “I-It’s okay, go ahead and... do... have... fun.”

“Spread your pussy for him,” Cadence instructed, pulling Twilight’s hands downward to her hips again.

Twilight’s hands shook as she pulled her pussy open, which glistened for the camera and the crowd. Spike peered at this for a moment, before he too felt Cadence’s hand, this time massaging against the canine’s sheath and pulling it back so that his tip peaked out.

Spike didn’t need any more encouragement. If master wanted him to fuck her, he was all over that, and didn’t know to care that they were going to do it in front of hundreds of people. Twilight seemed to grow even redder as she felt Spike’s breath against her, then jerked as she felt her dog’s tongue slide against her testingly, tasting her and ensuring that she was wet enough.

Well she was soaked, so Spike enthusiastically pulled himself up atop her, body laid against her belly as his little hips pushed against her own. Twilight squeaked as he poked her with his little canine cock, which was throbbing hard now in anticipation of getting to plow his favorite human, though he seemed a bit of a bad aim. He jabbed her a few times everywhere but where he should, and even made her half-scream as he very nearly crammed it in the wrong hole.

Finally she felt the tapered canine cock pressing against her virginity, slowly stretching out her hymen. Her whole body tensed, making it hurt worse than it had to as her cherry was popped. She looked down at Spike, who was rolling his eyes back as he felt her warmth finally surround his shaft. He himself was a virgin; in fact he didn’t remember having ever been in the same room with a female dog, and now he was shaking with the intensity of finally plugging his fuck stick where it belonged.

Spike went to town, his hips a blur as he hammered his hips against her, belly slapping wetly against her own with each thrust, shaking violently at the slick heat of sopping wet pussy finally squeezing at his shaft. Cadence lifted Twilight’s leg so that the camera could get a nice clear shot of her pussy squeezing dog dick, juice drooling down his balls as he pounded.

Twilight had to admit, after a few moments it didn’t feel bad; in fact it started to feel quite good. She breathed quickly, moving one hand down to stroke Spike’s head, relaxing yet squeezing his little dick all the more. Her hips began to instinctively push upwards, trying to keep up with his lightning fast humping as best she could. Her soft moaning and the wet sound of penetration were magnified over the stunned crowd all the while.

Of course seeing Twilight strip had been hot for many, and seeing a hot teacher eat her out even hotter, but most students drew the line significantly before getting to bestiality. A few began to try and sneak off, but those few found that they could not. The bleachers had been encompassed within a strange energy field, so it didn’t seem like they were going anywhere until the show was over.

Twilight was so involved that she didn’t notice when another person came on stage, and this person was blushing every bit as much as Twilight was. Seeing her daughter get fucked by a dog on stage had a tendency to do that to a mother.

“Come on now, do as you were told,” said Cinch to Twilight Velvet, “Else you know what will happen to her.”

Velvet swallowed hard, giving a sharp glare at Cinch, but walking towards her daughter all the same. She stopped a few feet away and began to slip out of her own outfit. Most of the students didn’t recognize her as Twilight’s mother, but those who did were certainly interested. Lesbian incest was a good change from bestiality as far as many of them were concerned.

Twilight had her eyes closed, back arched, and was seconds from popping a hot orgasm all over her pet’s dick when she felt heat against her face. She half-opened her eyes to find a posterior just above her face, with pussy inches from her mouth. She got the idea, and figured what the Hell given what she’d already done so far. She wasn’t about to fail to complete this after ruining her reputation forever with the students here.

She grasped Velvet’s hips and licked deeply. It was a bit dry, which was surprising since her initial assumption had been that it was Cadence sitting on her face. Her imminent orgasm was screwing with her senses a bit after all, so she started to lap all the same, taking deep strokes with her tongue, savoring the unique taste of another’s fuck hole.

Twilight arched her back and groaned loudly, somewhat forgetting where she was for a moment, pushing her hips up rapidly as her juice splattered visibly onto Spike and her own belly, not to mention making a nice sticky puddle on the stage. Spike was soon after, the feel of his master’s love-tunnel convulsing around him too much. He gave several more powerful shoves before creaming his own load into her, and securely tying himself to her as his knot swelled up, throbbing and stuck within her.

It was at this point that Twilight started to come down from things, and her blush returned threefold as the fact that she just came all over a dog’s cock, which was now tied inside of her, on stage. She also realized that the cunt she was licking was definitely not pink, but more of a light gray. She wasn’t able to see who it was with that healthy bottom in the way, but glanced to the video screen she could see.

She sputtered and pushed Velvet up off of her as soon as she realized that she was eating out the hole she had been born from. Velvet squeaked and stood up, then looked back at her daughter, silent and looking greatly apologetic, as if she wanted to say she was sorry but wasn’t quite sure if she should, or could. Unlike Cadence, she didn’t seem okay with this, but more like she had to do it for some reason.

“M-mom?” Twilight panted a bit wetly, “Why were you—I ... why?”

“Well now that was just rude,” Cinch quipped, “You’re willing to fuck a dog, but you don’t want your own mother to touch your lips?”

“It’s fine,” Cadence smiled, “It’s time for the final part anyway. Stand up Twilight.”

“But Spike is tied-“ Twilight started.

“Stand up, Twilight,” Cadence repeated a bit more firmly.

Twilight swallowed, taking her panting dog in both hands and lifting him up with her as she stood, holding him there awkwardly in front of her, squeaking at how his shaft shifted about inside her sensitive tunnel.

“Night Light? Shining?” Cinch called.

Twilight’s eyes grew wide. Surely they weren’t here as- oh yes they were. She watched, stunned, as both her father and brother came onto the stage, already as naked as the day they were born, and looking every bit as much embarrassed as her and Velvet. Shining looked particularly angry atop that as he looked at Cadence. Not like he was angry at Cadence, but rather something about her was making him angry.

“We’re going to play a game,” announced Cadence, “Have you ever played ‘Fuck, Marry, Kill’, Twilight?”

“I-“ Twilight stammered, “I know OF it.”

“Good, then not too much explanation is needing.” Cadence waved her hand at Twilight’s family, “Choose then, one you will fuck, one you will marry... which will probably involve fucking as well honestly... and one you will kill, in whatever manner you are told to.”

Twilight stared at Cadence, completely dumbfounded.

“If you refuse to choose,” added Cinch, “Then you will fuck, marry, and kill all of them in turn. So who do you choose? Mother, father, or brother.”

“Y-you’re not Cadence,” stammered Twilight, “And you’re not Cinch. Else this has to be a bad dream.”

“Well if it is a dream, then you have nothing to lose,” smiled Cadence, “So choose.”

Maybe some could be convinced it was a dream, but Twilight was typically lucid when she dreamed, so she knew that this wasn’t one. But why would they do this?

“Who is controlling you?” Twilight started to feel fresh tears roll down her cheeks. She didn’t want to believe that was happening, but nothing else seemed more possible.

“Okay, you got me,” laughed another voice from behind the curtain.

Twilight looked over to see a long-legged and very white woman step out from behind the curtain. Wait... Twilight knew this person. Her photo was on the news... the principal of Canterlot High that had went missing after... after all those students were killed. Oh gods.