Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

Zecora position wasn't unpleasant, or wouldn't have been if there weren't so many unpleasant things in the room with her. The mirror Celestia had her pinned to the floor, her throbbing futa dick being repeatedly pushed balls deep into Celestia's god-level snatch; the clone's felt every bit as good as the real one's could. Celestia leaned forward and kissed her as she rolled her hips atop her, the wonderful squish and slap of their bodies together sadly only heard by them because of the loud room.

Zecora returned the kiss, figuring she may as well, and if she could get this thing off quickly, maybe it'd let her up and she could run. She wasn't sure where she'd run, but at least she would die trying instead of being raped. The thing even let her hooves loose, so she stroked against Celestia's belly and flanks, pushing her own hips upwards to match her own. She could feel Celestia's cunt convulsing, seconds from creaming herself on zebra cock. She tried to slip away, but Celestia quickly pinned her more firmly again.

And then Zecora saw it. Walking up and looming above them, the very large alicorn whose corpse she had seen in the temple, and had a go at. Mother looked just as cold as she was around Zecora's dick before, but those blank eyes that her body had before were replaced with glowing orbs, flicks of magic looking like flame as they bursts out. They were green, but occasionally there was a flash of her normal blue eye color, as if what little that was left of her was trying to get out past the flood of dark magic now animating her. "I'm coming to kill you, daughter." her voice boomed, more like it was an echo than having made an echo.

Apparently some of her magic still worked, because she flopped a massive shaft against Celestia's bouncing bottom, a solid one with a sharp tip like a pike. Celestia glanced up with a squeaked "Rape!" then pulled her tail up cluelessly to let the monster at her. Mother showed not a hint of pleasure from the experience, her actions entirely intended to make Celestia's death horrible. Despite this, Celestia groaned as soon as the thick cock was forced into her asshole, her body shaking violently as she orgasmed hotly on Zecora's shaft.

Zecora hoped Celestia would let her go now that her juice was pooling on Zecora's belly,, but now Mother's weight was pinning them both down; Celestia couldn't have let her go if she tried.

"Goddess I am not your foe!" yelled Zecora, "Please do not kill me so!"

"You aren't getting out of this," Mother's voice boomed, too far gone and too focused on Celestia to even notice that a third party was involved.

Zecora realized speaking to the creature was pointless; she could only hope that the method used to kill Celestia didn't make it through to her.

"Rape! Rape! RAPE!" Celestia was quickly not her happy self as the death shaft in her ass stretched her out wide, so much so that her whole pelvis cracked, her legs spasming on either side as Mother forced herself deeper. She didn't stop until she pressed through Celestia's weak cervix, then right out the back of her womb and into her guts.

Celestia finally said something new. "No no you don't rape me, I rape you!" She quickly gagged after, blood drooling out of her muzzle onto Zecora's face.

Unfortunately for Zecora, Mother's aim was off. The pike-dick ended up exiting Celestia's belly instead of pushing upward through her rib cage, and rammed right into Zecora's front instead. Zecora shrieked as the blade pushed through her and smacked the floor. Mother adjusted when she felt the floor, but was already in Zecora's rib cage, so Zecora and Celestia were lifted from the floor with the giant cock.

Zecora felt the torrent of pain rush up through her just as the pike was. She got out one last sob before the bloody tip exited her muzzle, her whole body convulsing around Mother's shaft, having gotten the more lethal end of the deal.

Mother didn't appear to realize that her cock was poking out of the wrong mouth. Instead she began thrusting, her movements serving to stir up both their insides. Very fortunately for Zecora, this movement allowed her to exit the festivities and the agony. On the plus side, the real Celestia wasn't present to nab her soul as she did.

The not-as-real Celestia shrieked, and Mother looked briefly perplexed at how she was doing that with a gut-covered cock exiting her muzzle. This was quickly replaced by rage at Celestia's refusal to be damaged as much as Mother wanted. She slammed a powerful hoof down onto the back of Celestia's head, which in turned slammed into Zecora's head. Both of them were crushed instantly by the frightening energy that Mother wielded. Their muzzles snapped first, followed by their heads, briefly creaking before their skulls gave with a grotesque crack, breaking open and literally spraying brains outward like a water sprinkler. Even Mother's cock tip was crushed flat, but the soulless monster showed no sigh of pain.

Celestia's newly minted corpse didn't stick around. What was left bloated up as much as it could while still pinned, then imploded in a flash of magic, reduced to a single pink swirl which floated off home. Again, Mother didn't even seem to notice. There was still a corpse beneath her, so it must be Celestia's.

Zecora's corpse got all the love. Mother ripped her cock out of her, then slammed her other front hoof down onto her rib cage, ribs snapping effortlessly, caving in and squashing the few organs that weren't ripped out by the cock as it exited. The organs on her cock slid down and landed atop Zecora's relatively undamaged plot.

Mother didn't stop stomping. In her rage she slammed her front hooves down in turn, crushing every bit of corpse that she could find. Even when Zecora looked like she'd been raped by a steam roller, Mother continued. Every bone was pounded into dust and every organ into goo, and then she kept going as if unable to tell when she was done.

Moondancer wished that she'd abandoned her post and teleported out before. Starlight wished such even more. Even though Mother's interference was fading, the throne room had been breached, which meant a magical lock would prevent anyone but Celestia from teleporting out. It might even have automatically sped up the destruct sequence.

“Hey dudes,” Molly waved a hoof to get their attention, even if none of them were looking at her.

Most of them dismissed her voice, but after her previous unintentionally decent idea, Moondancer took the time to turn and face their drugged out friend.

Moondancer didn’t have to ask what it was. All of the zombies had stopped, just stopped for no reason. Well... except for the Neon-Zombie, who was trying without success to get closer to the living things in the room. On the other side, Fizzle lay still, eyes rolled back, ass still distended and neck gnawed out almost completely. He hadn't turned, but that made sense for a dragon.

“Everyone, most of them stopped,” Moondancer waved to the others, “The drug worked with a delay... this gives us some time at least.”

“You were saying about the city blowing up?” Chrysalis re-asked.

“The city has a self-destruct,” Starlight quickly explained, “It’s been activated, but we have no way of knowing what the timer is at.”

“Oh for fucks sake,” sighed Chrysalis.

“There’s still the dragon in the room,” Ember barely held herself upright, leaning against the back of the throne, “And I don’t mean me, I mean figuratively.”

Ember pointed behind her. Mother had stopped stomping, and was now just sitting on her haunches and staring at them. She growled, taking steps forward when they looked at her. Mother's rage had largely subsided, and Chrysalis could hear the password now, but that wasn’t going to help them if Mother decided to stomp them into unstylish jelly.

“The pills!” Starlight waved at Moondancer.

“But there’s a delay...” lamented Moondancer, then looked up at Mother as if awaiting her turn to be stomped. Just for a bit, she was freezing up.

“Teleport them straight into her...” Sunburst saw the solution the better mages missed, “Not even just in her stomach, liter her whole body with them!”

“Got it!” Starlight’s horn lit up, and each pill flashed out of existence in very quick succession. Luckily Mother's energy had faded enough to allow it.

Mother stopped approaching them, the field of energy around her dying down even more. Her look of malcontent was suddenly turned into the same look of abject terror that Celestia’s victims usually had on their corpses. She stood up on her haunches, lifting and looking at her bloody front hooves, pieces of Zecora still stick in them, and started to tear up, drops of blood streaming down her face.

“Was that not Celestia?” Mother asked, her voice still like an echo.

“I’m afraid not,” said Moondancer.

Mother wasn’t attacking, and Chrysalis wasn't going to waste this time. She went to the wall immediately, pressing in the correct brick and putting in the password as quickly as she could manage. The keypad lit up, pulled itself back into the wall, and the whole wall opened up to a tunnel with no visible end.

“We have to go you guys, right now!” Doomie pleaded, looking mostly at Chrysalis.

“I’m afraid not,“ Moondancer answered Mother. She heard the opening wall, but couldn’t bring herself to run. This wretched creature in front of her, full of so much sorrow and misplaced rage, “Come with us?”

“I can’t,” Mother choked on a sob, “I’m not Mother. I’m just an imprint... I’ll be gone in minutes.”

“Then we have something in common!” Starlight shouted, then turned to run through the escape passage, fully intending to be gone in minutes herself. She wasn’t waiting for happy-feely-time to get out of there.

Sunburst looked back and forth, unsure if he should go out of there next to the mare that seemed to have wanted to kill him earlier, but decided it was less of a chance than staying, and followed quickly behind.

“I better get going,” Ember growled too, “I need a head start.” She too wobbled off as fast as she could manage. Seeing Ember limp, Molly rushed to her side, helping the dragoness move faster as she went with her. "Thanks?" Ember was confused that a pony helped her, but wasn't going to argue.

Chrysalis started to turn and leave too, but jumped as Mother suddenly reached for her and placed a hoof on her shoulder. Chrysalis froze, expecting to be smashed to bits within seconds, but when she wasn’t, she slowly turned to look back at Mother.

“Luna?” Mother asked, “Is that you? Oh thank the gods... you’re alive... I wish Mother could see this...”

Doomie waved at Chrysalis, trying to signal for her to go too, but didn’t go himself. It didn’t make a difference if she didn’t get out with him, after all. Not only that, but every member of the hive was shouting in Chrysalis’ mind for her to run as fast as she could, that only she mattered, but somehow she just couldn’t stop staring into those eyes.

“I’m... not...” Chrysalis whispered.

“Oh...” surprisingly, Mother now had enough clarity to understand the answer, and moved her hoof down, “But you’re tied to her, to my daughter Celestia, aren’t you.”

“Somewhat...” Chrysalis froze, suddenly trying very hard to not bring something to the front of her mind, to not think about it. Her hive must not know. They can never know.

“I see in your mind,” said Mother,”It’s your fault that she’s like this... I should crush you but... I’m so tired... tired of death all around me. Everywhere I go, death.”

“I will make her better,” said Chrysalis, “I swear.”

Her thoughts bled fully into her head now, and her hive was very silence for a lone moment. Chrysalis turned to Doomie and warned, “Not a word.”

“You didn’t mean to,” said Doomie, begging, “Please come, you know we forgive you, please don’t stay any longer.”

“I’m happy about that,” Mother sighed, “I wish I was more, so that being happy mattered.”

Everyone jumped when Mother suddenly collapsed, going limp, the light in her eyes turning solid blue for an instant before blinking out. Her expression was one of complete contentment.

Chrysalis no longer hesitated, but turned and ran as fast as she could, carrying her new baby and/or weapon with her, Doomie followed closely behind, heart beating like a drum in his ears, terrified of the bomb that could go off at any second.

Moondancer started to take Mother’s corpse with her, dragging it along with her magic. Maybe if Celestia returned, she’d let Moondancer lived for at least saving Mother’s corpse for her. She hesitated though, finally sighing as she dropped the corpse and ran after the others.

"Rest in peace," Moondancer said as she ran into the tunnel. But she then muttered, "Fuck," upon realizing that the tunnel was also shielded to prevent teleport by anyone but Celestia. They'd have to outrun the blast, which would no doubt be funneled down the tunnel when it went off.

Even once Moondancer was sure she'd ran a kilometer at least, there was no end in sight. It was a good thing that timer gave them enough time, given that Moondancer was barely able to keep up with Ember with her current exhaustion.

There was a rumbling behind her, and Moondancer turned to look. Moondancer saw a spot of red. the blast coming through the tunnel. It must have been extremely fast, because she saw it before they heard the savage boom, rocking the whole mountain and sending all of them face-planting to the floor.

"Starlight! Chrysalis!" Moondancer called down the tunnel as she stood, "We can't outrun the blast! I need your help to make a force field!"

No Chrysalis came, but her hive was probably still screaming in her head for her to run faster. No Starlight came either, but Moondancer wasn't surprised; even if the tunnel funneled her voice far enough for Starlight to hear, Moondancer didn't expect an ounce of loyalty from her at a time like this.

Moondancer turned to face it, charging up her horn, putting all her energy into a field of energy between them and the blast. She wondered if she would be enough alone as she watched the flames billow down the tunnel towards them. When it was about to hit, she closed her eyes and forced everything she had forward.

The flames slammed into her shield, pushing it back, and Moondancer with it. The shield didn't give though, so the energy must have already slowed down significantly, if not enough. Pressed against the shield now, Moondancer could feel the burning heat. She screamed as her fur literally burst into flames, mane and tail burning like dry sticks as she struggled to hold the shield. She felt it slowly down more rapidly, but she felt herself charring faster. She didn't expect to be enough.

Just when Moondancer was thinking about dropping the shield so she could at least be incinerated more swiftly, she felt a burst of energy coming from behind her, powerful enough to not only slow the blast, but stopping it within several seconds. A cloud of cold washed over Moondancer's body, extinguishing her burning flesh.

"Sorry I took so long to get back here," Starlight said, draping Moondancer's severely burned but living body over her back, "I was a bit far ahead."

On the plus side for Starlight, Moondancer was now less likely to complain when Starlight murdered Sunburst.