Author's Note

Yes the title is a reference to my favorite scene in Adventure Time

84. Celestia's Babies Just Sit There While They Eat Them

Doctor Horse considered himself quite lucky to get out of Canterlot alive. He had a pegasus bud that he had raped fillies with, and he gave the doctor an airlift out of zombie-ville before the whole thing went up.

And he was quite lucky afterward too. He was one of the very few palace staff that hadn’t been replaced with a female. Perhaps he was an oversight, or perhaps they just thought he was good at what he did. He tended to keep his head down, not even raping Celestia’s foals any more often than once a month or so.

He was a bit concerned now that Celestia was back though. She seemed to appreciate him before, but she also might not like the oversight. He really wished he was a mare sometimes, if he was he'd probably be Celestia's best bud like that insufferable snuff diva.

Celestia hadn’t done anything to him yet, but that could just be because she was dealing with other things. She had a year to catch up on after all. It wasn’t like he could run though, as all of the castle staff could be tracked and found virtually anywhere, so the best thing to do was just relax and keep his head down even more than usual. Maybe he shouldn't even rape the royal foals this month at all... nah.

As for keeping his head down, he was spending as much time as he could outside of the palace, and had headed to a nice spa in town. It was a whore house and thus technically a government-owned establishment, but the rooms there were private at least. Currently he was sprawled out on a massage table, a luscious filly no more than fourteen giving him a massage, and his cock was already throbbing in anticipation of having a very rough happy ending with her.

He started to hear something strange though, was that singing? There were musicians there of course for the shows, but this singing sounded different. It was purely vocal, and though he couldn’t make out the words, it seemed to roll over his ears in the most relaxing way.

A few minutes later, the singing had stopped, and he was just about to grab his little whore and pound that little pussy, when the door to their room suddenly opened. He jerked, looking back to see the matron, a relaxed expression and smile on her face. His whore looked up as well, confused at why she had interrupted a client.

“Cum Lolly, would you mind going downstairs to my office and wait for me there?” the matron said to the prostitute.

“Am I in trouble?” Cum Lolly went to the door with her ears back. "Please don't send me to the snuff den, please I'll do anything!" Tears were immediately streaming down her face.

“Shhh, you are not in trouible, just go and wait for me,” smiled the Matron, then turned to Doctor Horse.

“Excuse me!” Horse grumbled, “I paid good money for that. I better be in for a refund plus extra plus a two-year-old in my lap!”

Cum Lolly looked surprised at the matrons kindness, then squeaked on her way out at something else, though Horse didn’t know why until two other individuals came into the room. Aria and Sonata floated in, looking like nothing he’d ever seen. The matron stepped out, shutting the door behind her, and left him with the strange creatures.

They started humming, and he recognized it as that same music he heard before. He stood up next to the table, backing away from them.

“What do you want from me?” Horse asked, looking certain they were here to eat him.

“No need to be alarmed, for we are not armed,” the creatures sang, their words synced with one another, “We are just here to play, with no need to pay.”

Oh well, that sounded all right, they were nice enough anyway even if they were demonic-looking sea-horse things. There was just something about them that made him want to trust them. They circled around him, continuing their song, Horse slowly sliding to the floor to lay there as he listened.

Yes, such nice friends. They only wanted to see Celestia’s foals. It wouldn’t take long, just a harmless little look. I can just tell the others that I’m taking them for an exam, and need to go to my personal lab for the tests. Oh yes... keeping them hidden on the way was a good idea. He’d bring them to his exam lab where they would wait for him. Such kind young ladies, he should hurry.

Using their siren songs inside the palace was a very bad idea. There would surely be sensors to pick up such things, and it wasn't like anyone conveniently had the defense codes to deactivate them. They needed someone to bring what they wanted outside.

Problem number two was the map. Aria and Sonata had discovered that they could avoid its detection by charging down their power. It was dangerous, as it left them without many of their defenses, but it would work all the same. The map would also follow the babies, of course, but the other palace staff trusted Doctor Horse, somehow. If he told them he was taking them to his private lab and that’s where he took them, they would see no problem, not in time at least. Celestia would see through it, but she was visiting other cities today, making sure all of them knew that she was back and in charge.

“You sure this is a good idea?” asked Sonata nervously.

“This idea is flawless,” Aria said, becoming quite certain of her own leadership skills now, even if she only had one underling.

“Babies are loud,” Sonata pointed out. "Even when they're not dying."

“This is his torture lab,” Aria shrugged, “I’m sure it’s built so that people outside don’t hear the screams.”

"I don't know, ponies like screams," giggled Sonata.

"They didn't when this place was built," Aria rolled her eyes.

Aria knew that there were few things more powerful than the rage of a mother at the murderers of her children. If they snuffed these brats, left them piked and covered in siren seed, and added a snide little note mocking her, not even Celestia could contain her emotions. She’d head straight for where she saw them on the map, and she’d be pouring negative energy. That rage would give them a huge surge of power, enough for a certain victory.

Her scheming was briefly interrupted though when Sonata suddenly cuddled up next to her, hugging and rubbing her head against Aria's like a cat.

"Sonata give it a rest," Aria groaned, pushing her away, "The way you've been hanging all over me, you'd think we were in love or something."

"I am in love," Sonata ignored the push and snuggled up to her again, playfully pushing her down onto the floor and plopping atop her.

"W-we can't play right now, whats-his-horse will be here any moment," Aria huffed, but at least her natural color hid her blushing a bit.

"He's a pony! He isn't gonna care if he walks in on us making out," Sonata giggled. "He'll walk by worse on his way back here."

Sonata stroked Aria's mane with her claws, grabbing clawfuls and yanking it back, making Aria moan at the lovely painful stimulation, giving herself away just a bit. Sonata's shaft slipped from her own slit, glistening with the natural lubrication it bathed in there, and pushed into Aria's. Aria couldn't help but push her hips upward against Sonata as her pink shaft was tugged out by Sonata's blue one. Sonata's began to curl around Aria's, both breathing heavily.

"Fucking slut," Aria grumbled, but her body wasn't complaining, hips rolling and her own shaft throbbing at the warmth of another around it.

"I know I told you I wouldn't make you," Sonata sighed, laying her head over Aria's shoulder, "But... please say you love me back?" Sonata's shaft pulsed with each twitch of Aria's shaft, Aria's throbbing right back in return, trading their lust back and forth. It kept coiling, wrapping a full half a dozen times around Aria's thick girth before she ran out of length.

"I don't love anyone," groaned Aria, even as she dragged her claws down Sonata's back, and even somewhat accidentally turned her head to her and laid a short but deep kiss on her muzzle. She wrapped her tail about Sonata's, writhing together like a couple of fishes out of water, pushing her shaft through those slick coils, fuck juice slowly drooling from both their tips to keep it nice and slick. "You're just a convenient slut to me, if a really good one." Admitting that Sonata was a good lay was a step forward by itself.

"Aria, we could die today," Sonata said in a rare serious tone, "How would you feel if I died before you told me?" Sonata's mane tugging ended up tearing out a few clawfuls of Aria's mane, making Aria groan and arch her back more. Sonata didn't need to thrust her hips, their prehensile shafts having plenty of dexterity on their own, stroking up and down Aria's breeder like the
most skillful of fingers. Meanwhile, blood was streaming down Sonata's back from Aria's claws digging into her like nails, making her squirm against Aria all the more eagerly.

"We're not gonna die," Aria groaned, breathing heavily now, clinging against Sonata and bucking her hips more firmly, scales slapping together making the most delightful of squishes, "This will work... but fuck it. I love you, you annoying cunt, but you better not tell a gods damn soul." Aria felt like she was at an unfair advantage due to Sonata's rather masterful cock jacking.

"It'll be our secret," giggled Sonata, slurping into another deep kiss with Aria, and getting a non-reluctant response for once, slurping and snapping, as well as a bit of gnawing on each other's tongues and faces, just enough to draw blood.

Aria pushed her hips more vigorously, growling and grunting as she bucked. "Fuck yeah, that's my hot little slut." Aria groaned as her shaft throbbed violently, spewing a geyser of goodness between them, painting both of their bellies and all the way up to their chests, adding a sticky layer of spunk between them. Sonata leaned down, catching the last surges within her maw. She then looked up, maw open wide, letting Aria see her roll the ball of Aria's cum about her mouth, squishing it against her gums to savor the taste before swallowing most of it down.

Aria was just staring at the point, so Sonata continued to slowly stroke her as she came down, bending forward and slurping the sperm off of her belly, lovingly licking her clean like a cat might a kitten.

Though their moment wasn't meant to last, as there was a rattle at the doorknob as it was unlocked, opening to reveal the doctor. He carried a large covered basket behind him, and quickly locked the door again behind him.

"Hay you two!" he said, not commenting on the sperm licking, though catching a glimpse of the cock-wrapping as they withdrew, "Whoa...is that a new brand of futa potion?"

“Something like that,” Aria said, then smiled and held out her hooves, "There our little cuties are! Let’s have a look.”

Horse put the basket on a table, pushing several bloody torture implements off of it to make room. He opened up the basket to reveal two little alicorn bundles of joy, sleeping soundly and unaware of their danger. They were over a year old now, and had probably had sex at least a hundred times with others, and another hundred with each other, but they looked so very innocent all the same.

“Aw they’re adorable!” squeed Sonata, still licking her lips but reaching in to run a hoof over them. “And so fuckable, even for foals!”

“Even for foals?" Horse didn't seem to understand that comment, but nodded all the same, "They certainly are. I can cast an elasticity spell on them if you wanted to fuck some royally underage holes.”

“Of course, who wouldn't want to stick their dick in these cuties?” Aria grinned; this soft-headed guy was so the perfect pony to use in their plan, “I’ll cast the spell though, don’t you worry about it, kind doctor.”

“We got it under control!” smiled Sonata, reaching into the basket and pulling out Sunspear, the little colt, who squirmed as he blinked awake and stretched out his little legs.

Aria reached in to grab hold of little Sunrise Sparkle, Sunspear’s sister and pint-sized hottie. “I tell you what doctor. Why don’t you just lay back and relax, we’ll ride that sexy cock and muzzle of yours.”

“I call dick!” Sonata squeed, spinning around with Sunspear in her outstretched arms.

“No complaints there!” Horse grinned, “I can put another type of cunt under my belt... what are you two again? You’re not sea ponies, right? Because if you are, you should have had your flesh eaten by now.”

“Oh we’re normal ponies,” said Sonata, “We just have... “

“Birth defects!” Aria covered, but gave Sonata a ‘what was that?’ look.

“Oh okay, fine then,” Horse nodded. “You are a bit older than my usual partners though, how old are you again?”

“Ten tomorrow,” claimed Aria. Why not?

“We’re twins too!” Sonata added to the claim.

“Oh, in that case, let’s get pounding before you hit double-digits!” Horse nodded again. It was a very good thing for them that he had that ridiculously pliable mind. Perhaps his tendency to lay low prevented him from getting a lot of the psychological training that many others in the palace had.

Horse lay on his back on the floor, splaying out his legs, his cock still throbbing in complaint at having been deprived of its last target. Sonata slid herself atop him, her tail winding around one of his hind legs to steady herself, then rolling her hips to rub her warmth against his eager shaft. Aria slid over to his head instead, slipping her tail under his head like a pillow as she sat atop his face, pushing her slit against his muzzle, and more importantly obstructing his view of the foals. He’d need to be a bit more under their control before he’d knowingly let them murder the foals. All he’d know is they were screaming in agony, which was standard during foal-rape.

Now that Horse couldn't see Sonata's face, she frowned and took a deep breath. Foal murder wasn't Sonata's cup of tea, but surely Aria knew what she was doing. It was weird for a siren to kill like this at all, as they normally preferred control, but these were necessary for what they needed, so it'd be a waste not to enjoy and feed on them a little.

Sonata slowed her thrusting downward onto Horse as she pushed Sunspear’s little asshole against her tip. She managed a little smile as Sunspear immediately started crying, wailing as if she were already inside him. The colt knew what that cock prodding his ass meant. Sonata let the beautiful weeping wash over her ears like music, trying to concentrate on it to make things a bit easier, then pushing upward hard. He’d been fucked a lot, but always with an elasticity spell, so he still wasn’t easy to get into.

The difficulty getting inside added pleasure to the pay-off when she finally popped her throbbing rape-meat into the foal’s asshole. Her cock was clenched so hard that her arm muscles bulged, squeeing happily at the dry hot tunnel that fit her like the most-well-fitted glove ever. She pulled back just a bit to work into a thrusting motion, the foal’s sobbing making a quick rise every time she pushed into him. Now that she was concentrating on the pleasure more than the act, it was so much easier.

Her movements became longer, translating downard onto Horse’s cock, which enjoyed increasing convulsions as Sonata enjoyed herself more, her siren cream drooling down his balls and belly, thick enough to splash with each impact of her shivering body.

Sonata wanted to take it slow to feed on Sunspear's suffering for hours. Unfortunately Aria had made clear that they needed to be both quick and fatal.

That’s not to say it wasn’t pleasurable to fuck a colt to death. Sonata groaned louder with each thrust, forcing her way deeper and deeper up into his gut. She felt her tip bottom out against his flesh, and just hammered it harder, finally pushing up into his gut.

This was a torment he’d suffered countless times, but Sunspear could tell something was wrong when Sonata’s cock ripped into his guts instead of stretching him. He felt worse pain than he ever had, and began kicking wildly, wings flapping frantically as he did so. He felt himself sink into an ocean of pain like never before.

His body bulged grotesquely, soon barely able to even move his limbs, then his sobbing began to skip with each impact of Sonata’s cock against his lungs. She purred as she rammed it deep, crushing his lungs and letting him gag one last time before a fountain of blood exited his muzzle, forced so wide that his little jaw cracked as Sonata’s cock emerged hot and throbbing.

Sonata purred and still took long strokes, grinding through him and ripping him apart inside, his body now just a cock-sock with a hole in the end. Sonata sighed as she watched the foal die, his negative energy drying up within seconds. The look of horror in his little eyes as he faded was figuratively delicious, but not literally.

The doctor
was too far gone by that point to register that they were dying by this point, sex with a siren was much more seductive than their singing, at least for a pony that couldn’t shield from it as Celestia could.

Meanwhile, Sunrise had the same reaction to a pulsing siren cock being pushed against her hot and ridiculously underage cunt, starting a squall, which just made Aria grin all the more sadistically. Maybe she was enjoying it a bit more than Sonata did.

Horse was also going to town on her cunt, though she didn’t find his tongue work the best, so shoved her hips down more firmly until her drenched slit popped over his muzzle, then rolled her hips, fucking his face like Sonata was fucking his cock. He didn’t seem to mind, reaching his fore legs up and stroking her hips.

Aria held Sunrise close so that she’d feel the little hooves kick against her, and finally popped into her pint-sized puss. Her screams went up an octave, joining with her brothers to make a beautiful song like Aria had never heard. Aria shouldn’t have been surprised when Sunrise’s cunt was sopping wet inside; the first tiny bit of her journey up through the little fuck tunnel well-lubricated.

“Already a little fuck slut,” Aria grinned, “I could torment you for days if I had time.”

The lubrication did less good when she pushed through the little one’s cervix and slammed into the back wall of her womb. Sunrise also realized something was wrong when Aria’s shaft broke through the back wall and up into her little organ sack, splurting burning pre onto her guts.

Sunrise thrashed and writhed against Aria, who held her closer against her still so that she could feel the grotesque bulge forcing through the little body, as well as all her little kicks and writhing. Aria shivered at the warm foal blood drooling down her cock, hearing her little pelvis give with a tiny crack.

Sunrise’s screams were soon punctuated with each impact of Aria against her lungs, and it was time for the final push. She watched the shape of her cock move upwards, the foal actually throwing up a strand of intestine shortly before Aria’s cock emerged.

The sirens were experts at control, and the whole mass of fuck exploded at the same time. First Horse groaned up into Aria as he blasted a load of fuck juice up into Sonata. Sonata and Aria though aimed their dicks so that each other’s orgasm showered over them, raining down a layer of delicious seed mixed with the blood of their victims. Each opened their maws, landing a big gulp in one another’s mouth before it finally tapered off.

“I told you it’d be fun,” Aria said quietly to Sonata, “And with any luck, the next place our dicks will be going is Celestia. And she won’t be faking it this time.”

“Whee!” Sonata didn't have a lot to add, but was excited.

But finding her foals fucked to death wasn’t enough. Aria had decided that half-eaten would add even more of a sting to it. Doctor Horse staggered up as they removed their plots from atop him, licking his lips and panting. They’d have killed him, but he was still necessary.

“Ah well it looks like you had fun,” said Horse, “Um. Did you kill them?”

“Yes, my protection spell failed,” Aria said. “Too bad.” Even as she was still actively jacking herself off with Sunrise’s corpse.

“It’s no big deal,” assured Sonata, doing the same with Sunspear, ”Celestia can always make more.”

“Of course, she’ll probably be fine with it,” nodded Horse.

“But speaking of dead babies,” Aria said to Horse, then spoke more quietly, “Did you know you can eat babies?”

“Eat babies?” Horse didn’t understand. It wasn’t that eating babies was offensive, but it was a pretty random suggestion.

“It’s true!” assured Sonata, “Even living ones just sit there while you eat them!”

“Thinking about it, why haven’t we been eating babies this whole time?” asked Aria.

“I don’t know,” said Horse, “But I’m going to go eat one right now.”

“One moment,” Aria put a hoof on his head to keep him still, “Eating babies isn’t as easy as you think. Perhaps we could give you a demonstration before you go and eat one on your own?”

“That’s a good idea!” Sonata nodded quickly, head rattling a bit, “Just sit back and stroke your thingie, we’ll show you all about it!”

“Ah well, I’m not going to turn down a free lesson!” nodded Horse, sitting back against a torture table and splaying out his legs for stroke-it time.

Their mindless minion sated, the sirens could enjoy a quick snack.

“Keep the faces intact,“ Aria instructed, “I want them staring at her when she finds them.”

"You sure this is really gonna work?" asked Sonata uncertainly.

"Of course it will," Aria sneered, "Not even Celestia is gonna excuse this... too bad we won’t have time to shit out the part we eat on the part we don't."

Aira pushed Sonata to lay on the ground, then hovered over her in a 69 position. They both licked their lips as this put each one’s victim at maw level for the other.

Aria enjoyed the horrified facial expression of Sonata’s victim for a moment, then growled as she grasped it with her claws, digging in to the point that they barely didn’t cut into Sonata’s boner. She bit down on a little foreleg, tender raw flesh tearing away easily, the shoulder bone snapping like a match stick.

As much of a hurry as she was in, Aria couldn’t help but chew it for a bit, feeling the delicious child-flesh tearing and hanging between her teeth, bone not providing any extra resistance. It tasted wonderful, if only in the mortal sense. She pushed the minced meat around her mouth with her tongue before finally swallowing it down.

Afterward, she was a bit faster, tearing another chunk out of Sunspear’s chest then licking playfully at Sonata’s cock flesh beneath. And of course those little OP wings had to go. She bit down on them, pulling them off as easily as a butterfly’s wing, feeling the feathered texture against her tongue before swallowing it down.

Sonata was less savoring a kill and more just calmly eating a meal, with the same manner she might eat a hamburger. She was also nice enough to grip Sunrise with one claw as the other tickled at Aria’s slit, even if Aria didn’t return the favor. Sonata started with the wings, tearing them off at once, then bouncing them around in her maw like they were flapping. She giggled and then swallowed them down.

She grabbed hold of a hind leg next, ripping it free like a turkey leg, taking part of the shattered pelvis with it. She would have went for some cunt meat, but where that and her ass used to be was just a single near-snapping hole, so she settled for giving Aria’s cock a lick.

Instead of one more bite, Sonata scooped up some of the foal guts on the floor, slurping them up like candy and pushing them about her gums before swallowing. Just scooping up some droppings was way faster, even if it defeated Aria's goal of making the babies look horrible. Sonata still didn't have a full grasp on this plan.

Neither of them had stopped thrusting into their respective victims, just letting the other move their head with the motion, and their cocks were once again pulsing nicely and getting ready. They knew just what to do.

The two stood up, moving to face the basket as the continued to wank with their masturbation toys. Just before they were about to get off, they pushed the corpses off their cocks to fall back into the basket they had arrived in, then gave themselves a few more rubs before they blasted another orgasm into the basket. Even Horse climbed up to stand on the table so that he could reach the basket, adding his own load to that of the sirens.

“Mmm perfect,” Aria panted when she was done, looking down at the literal baby soup now in the basket, tiny corpses simmering in hot cum. Aria magically turned both foals to face upwards, propping them and wiping off their faces so that their little death-horror faces were visible.

“This would be a great thing to bring to a potluck sometime,” Sonata giggled.

Aria smirked, moving to another table and wiping off her claws before penning a little note. It read, ‘We hope you enjoy the your-foal-soup we made you. If you want you can keep it in the refrigerator so we can add the final ingredient once it’s traversed our digestive tracts.’ She put x’s and o’s followed by their names and ‘PS: good luck catching us’.

“There,” Aria turned to Horse, “Do you like the soup we made for Celestia?”

“Oh, this is soup?” Horse looked at it as if he had forgotten what it was.

“But it’s a surprise!” said Sonata as she bounced.

“Indeed,” said Aria, “You should go wait for Celestia and bring her here when she returns.”

“Maybe blindfold her until she’s at the soup!” giggled Aria.

“And then you can both go eat babies together!” said Sonata excitedly.

“That’s the best idea I’ve ever had!” Horse gasped as he staggered out the door and toward the palace, covered in blood, but that wasn’t strange enough for anypony to stop him.

“I have a surprise for you,” Doctor Horse said as soon as Celestia entered the foals’ room. She had been told he wanted to see her there.

“Well look who we forgot to replace,” said Celestia with a grin, then waved a hoof in front of his face. "I'm about to fire you. That means murder you. Why are you not terrified?"

“It’s a good surprise,” said Horse, not seeming to understand, “You’ll love it! And then afterward we can go eat babies. Did you know that they just sit there while you eat them?”

“I am very aware of that fact yes,” Celestia poked around in his head, “This is siren magic. Those. Fucking. Pricks.” She concentrated on the castle defenses, which she was of course attached. Her voice rang out in every section of the castle: “Mauve Alert; we are under attack by ridiculously stupid sirens.” As if the palace staff knew what a siren was.

“Where?” Celestia glared at Horse, “Where will we go for my surprise?”

“My secondary lab near the spa,” Horse said, then just stood there, not even noticing that Celestia had teleported away, “Just tell me when you’re ready to go. Oh! And you need to be blindfolded for the surprise.”

Celestia flashed into existence outside the front door since she didn’t know what traps might be inside, taking the doctor with her just in case she wanted to rip something out of his mind. She put a force field around herself, then instead of taking the front door, she ripped a side of the building off, tossing it behind her, not appearing to notice that it fell atop a cart full filly guides. To Celestia, the screams behind her were just background noise, like birds chirping.

She poked around with her magic, and didn’t find any traps. She did, however, find an silent alarm that had triggered upon her breaking the wall. She saw the basket on the table, and figured that was what she needed to see, so she pulled it out with her magic instead of going in. She was very paranoid about traps now.

She looked down at the dead faces of her children, the mocking note next to them... and laughed. “Using one of my own jokes on me, for shame. I know why they did this, but didn't they see me kill my newborns before? I'll have to ask them before they die."

Celestia turned to Stable, "Sorry doctor, your firing isn't going to get as much attention as it deserves." She then snapped his neck, leaving him gagging to death, and casually tossed him out on the street. A bum and a dog fighting over his body as he dies.

Celestia would have to force herself not to be a little angry, though not for the reason the sirens would think. They deprived her of the murder of her own children.That could never be forgiven. At least it wasn't someone like Twilight. Celestia would be leveling cities in rage if somepony took that one from her.

Celestia disappeared again, this time teleporting to the map room. She dropped the basket with the foal-cum soup in it at a soldiers feet. “Put that in an iron pot and and have it frozen. No spilling.” She told him, “We’ll heat it up later when I have time to enjoy it. Siren seed and foal should be a pretty unique flavor, so at least I can look forward to that."

This was some time for a battle, with most if not all of her military flying south on the Cloud Fortress, formerly Cloudsdale. Celestia could take care of it though; her military was just there for show anyway.

She found them on the map, and they weren’t trying to hide. She got the impression that they were both charged up like they were about to make an attack. That meant they wanted her to teleport there, in a rage, and feed them as they destroyed her. Adagio had definitely been the strategist of the group. Celestia did sometimes make a decent plan when not enraged or horny, and she had a decent one now.

“Goddess!” Photo Finish was suddenly beside her, her assistant Roxie Rave behind her with equipment on her back. She looked at the map too, and saw that Celestia had her hoof on the table beside the siren’s signals, “Is it them? I beg of you, please allow me to capture their demise!”

“This isn’t like your normal projects,” Celestia said, “There would be real danger that could squash a mud pony like jelly. I don't want to lose my crazy camera-mare.” Celestia expressing sincere worry about another pony's safety was rare indeed, enough that the others in the room did a double-take, even Photo's assistant.

Celestia had liked Photo before the vacation started, but Photo had an aspect that made Celestia's like go up instead of down as she got deeper. Celestia loved Photo's snuff video business, and since Celestia got a free copy of all their videos, it gave her a chance to see how ponies were dying in places other than in front of her. Now it was even more, because Photo's spy network cameras could literally search for an act to watch or even let her join one if it were live. Celestia didn't know anypony capable of keeping up such a business if Photo bit it.

“But it will be so beautiful, my goddess!” Photo squeed, “I can feel it, ah yes, I can feel the magicks, ready to be captured!”

“Fine,” relented Celestia, her desire for a video becoming enough to overrun the rare concern, “Only if you and your croonies are fitted with protective invisibility shielding.”

“We shall get them,” nodded Photo.

Photo didn’t go to get one. Once Celestia was looking away, she pulled the ones she already had out of the bags Roxie was carrying. She had had them fetched the moment she knew who Celestia was after, or rather the moment Roxie told her what sirens were and what they did. She and Roxie had also slipped a single 'teleportation bomb' under their belts, meant to teleport a target to some desired location. Photo needed to get one of those sirens, and not for a video.

If only she'd had more time to plan. Photo wouldn't have went at all; she wasn't the type to put her life in danger for the cause, but having a siren in their debt could solve a very big problem with the plan that they had never ironed out.

Celestia looked back at the map, zooming it in to the sirens’ location. Their signals were up against a cliff face, stone jutting out above them. The only place for the map to spit her out at their location would allow them both to immediately target her. That certainly wasn’t unclever, but Celestia had no intention of going herself, at least not at first.

“You,” Celestia motioned to a guard that she didn’t even know the name of yet, “I need explosives strong enough to destroy a sturdy one-room house. One of them needs to be a shaped charge, so all the energy goes to only one side.”

The soldier bowed and ran off as fast as he could, while Celestia looked at the map and smiled.

“Shouldn’t she already be here if she’s really mad?” Sonata asked, scrunched up within the cliff, arms extended with a blast already partially formed so the main blast could be instant. "I still kinda don't like this plan."

“She probably just hasn’t thought to look at the map,” assured Aria, “She’ll be here any second, just be ready to put all your energy into her the second she starts to form from her teleport.”

Something appeared sure enough, and they didn’t even wait to be sure it was her before firing. Unfortunately, the firing didn’t have the anticipated result. Suddenly, there was an explosion centered at the teleport point, and while their energy waves kept it from hurting them, it still hit all of the rocks around them, at least ten feet of rock blasted away wherever it hit.

“Did we do that?” Sonata asked as a rock from above bounced off her shield.

“Fuck!” was Aria’s only response, and immediately pulled herself and Sonata to a random nearby location. A rather nice one overlooking a waterfall.

“She exploded,” Sonata said, “I guess that means we got her?”

“I don’t think that was her,” Aria said, nervousness creeping into her voice.

And as if on cue, another explosive flashed into existence next to them, ticked twice, and exploded. The only reason the blast didn’t severely damage them is that they had their shields up, but they were thrown in an arc, ending up next to a lake now.

“We have to lower our power so she can’t see us!” yelled Sonata.

“We can’t do that fast enough!” yelled Aria, “Even if we do it the next blast will get us before we have time to move away.”

Another blast appeared at an angle above them, blasting them again so that they landed on the ground a good ten meters from the lake. These were strong bombs, and they were losing power quickly, another two was all they’d be able to take.

“That’s it!” Aria said, choking from the smoke of their impact, “They’re only sending one at a time, which means one can be still while the other flies away. They’ll target the strongest one in the next blast, and the other will have time to vanish!”

“What? No!” Sonata yelled, “I’m not losing you too!”

“No time to discuss!" Aria groaned, holding up her hand and sending a blast wave directly into Sonata’s chest.

The blast was enough to send Sonata flying through a tree trunk, then flailing as she skipped across the water. Aria knew Sonata’s energy well enough to put a drain on her, and Sonata found herself losing consciousness in the middle of the lake, sinking underneath the surface.

“There,” Aria sighed. It occurred to Aria that she’d probably float in just a bit, but she was blue, and far away, so maybe she still wouldn’t be noticed.

Aria flew upwards as if to try to see where she landed, and met the next explosion waiting for her. She blocked it with what remained of her energy, but that was it. Her shield flickered away as Aria collapsed to the ground, hitting it like a sack of dry beans.

When she saw one of the symbols move quickly away and weaken, she assumed one of them was running in panic, and targeted the strong one to weaken her as well. The stronger one flicked, then faded to normal color and brightness. Good, that one was down too, or at least not charged up.

However when she looked back for the first one, it was gone entirely. Did she actually kill one of them with the explosives? If she did, they were a great deal weaker than she had assumed, or at least one of them was.

Celestia took herself, Photo, Roxie, and several of the cameras hovering about. She flashed into the clearing, smiling as she looked down to see Aria on the ground. Aria didn’t try to resist at all; Celestia expected her to try at least a little bit of something on her arrival.

Photo and Roxie immediately disappeared with their belts, the hovering cameras fading as well and automatically tracking anything moving, except for the invisible ponies, of course.

Celestia quirked an eyebrow. She could detect the ponies but not... those idiots at the armory had been giving out the wrong gear again. They’d given them the high-level ones that not even she could detect. She hoped she’d be able to figure out which of them gave out the gear. Photo probably asked for ones that allowed those using them to see one another, but they still didn’t have to give them the uber-deluxe. No matter; it wasn’t like they gave one to someone that might, or even could, attack her.

For now she turned back to Aria. The siren lay on her side, even though Celestia could tell she was capable of standing, and locked eyes with Celestia.

“Did I get your friend?” Celestia smirked, “Should I send out a search team for the body?”

“She’s gone,” Aria quickly said, “She lowered her power and booked it, she’ll be too far away for you to find her with your little search squad.”

“Pity,” sighed Celestia, “I’ll get her. Make no mistake... but for now...”

She held out a hand, pushing into Aria's body and triggering her change again, the sadly painless procedure changing her back to human.

“What do you think?” Celestia said to the clearing, “Kill her in this form or the other? We can always do the other one the opposite way, but which do you want to do first?”

“Hmmm, I like the model’s current form,” Photo said. “More protrusions to cause injury to.”

Aria wanted to blast Celestia in the face just once, but knew she couldn’t come close to winning, and zipping around while fighting may cause Celestia to see Sonata. Instead, she did what sirens did best; mind magic, on herself. She pushed right through her own defenses and altered the memory. She literally no longer knew what happened to Sonata, only that she must not fight Celestia for Sonata to be okay.

Aria writhed her ‘protrusions’, sitting up on the ground finally, and pulling herself to a standing position. There was one thing that was very off about Celestia.

“Why are you not more angry?” Aria asked, “You’re children are soup. Soup that I made!”

“I have them keeping that on ice, I’ll warm it up and try it when I get back,” Celestia smirked, “It’s not a big deal, I can always make more.“ She hmmed, "Which leads me to the question: Didn't you see me murder my own newborns in the human world?"

“Always make more children,” Aria stared. Aria was no stranger to child-murder when it was needed, but murdering one’s own off-spring was quite a foreign idea. "And we didn't follow 'you' you. The other you had more minions, and they were always fighting, so we followed her."

“I guess that makes you slightly less stupid than I believed,” sighed Celestia, “Just between you and me,” and everyone that happened to see the recording of this, “I don’t think my current marriage is going to last much longer. Out with the old, right? The only reason I’m upset at all is because you robbed me the chance to do it myself.”

“Fucking hell just kill me already!” Aria groaned, “Listening to you yammer on is the most painful thing I’ve ever felt.”

“Hmm, let’s fix that then,” smirked Celestia. “Any ideas Photo? How about you, Photo’s minion?”

“Oh, I could never out-think our glorious goddess’ own plans,” said Photo, “Also... Miss Rave’s face is currently busy as my seat. She is not creative anyway.”

Aria yelped as Celestia suddenly dragged her by her head using her magic, pulling her across the ground, standing tall as Aria was dragged between her front legs, then head yanked up with her mouth placed against her shaft's tip. The movement was so quick that Aria didn’t even have time to move her arms up before her mouth was being impaled by the throbbing pony cock.

Aria finally moved her hands up, digging her fingernails into Celestia’s belly and pushing back, even moving them down and squeezing Celestia’s balls as hard as she could, digging her nails in. It only made the goddess moan though, shivering as the blood from her large balls drooled down Aria’s hands. Aria screamed in frustration, making Celestia moan again with the vibrations.

Celestia used her magic to jerk Aria’s head, ramming her cock down that throat, expanding her fragile human neck as she gagged violently around the huge shaft. Celestia had been with a few stallions while human, and now she was getting to feel what it was like for the stallion. And it felt rather nice ramming down a human’s throat, neck far too small to comfortably accommodate her.

“Mmm, just something about murdering an ageless being that is so hot,” groaned Celestia, “All those long years of life coming to nothing so I can get my rocks off.” She picked up Aria’s feet, spreading them out, then leaning her head down to run her tongue mockingly over the siren’s human slit, “Killing the last of a kind is fun too, but I won’t get to do that until I find your friend that abandoned you to my pleasures. Abandoning the one carrying her foal, how sad.”

Celestia took a moment to blow her load down Aria’s throat, neck expanding even more with the surges of seed, Aria’s choking all the more wonderful rolling over her shaft. Aria seemed to want to say something about the friend that abandoned her, but she was quite too busy drowning in horse cum for the moment. Once Celestia had pumped her gut until it swelled, she yanked her cock free and smacked her face with it playfully.

“Didn’t... abandon,” Aria managed to say between gushes of vomiting cum.

“Of course not, she just left you to die,” laughed Celestia, “Not worried that I detected your pregnancy? I guess it’s not far enough along for me to do anything kinky with it. Let’s fix that.”

Celestia sent a burst of magic into Aria’s womb, wrapping her tiny passenger in her magic, accelerating its growth. Accelerating nine months into minutes was quite the excruciating experience, and Aria immediately heaved as her whole body felt like one big contraction, tears rolling down the once proud demon’s face. She screamed between clenched teeth, trying so hard to hold it in.

“Now imagine this all happening to your blue friend as well,” Celestia smirked, “Because she’ll get the same treatment when I find her. And I will find her. Your and the yellow one’s corpse will be plenty to examine so we can get the map to detect her.” She pulled Aria’s face and licked away the tears, “Are those tears for your pain, or the knowledge of what will happen to your lover?”

Celestia turned her fully, sliding Aria’s rump up against her belly, and pushed her pulsing shaft against that tight human pussy. She felt that tight elastic wetness glide over her shaft as she forced it inside, for now taking long strokes, tapping her cervix as her baby grew inside, still sending stabs of pain through her form.

“Are you attached to your young despite having just met?” Celestia licked at her face, “Will you have the rage that you thought I would have when I murder her in front of you? Come on, I want to hear you sob.” She felt over Aria’s body with her magic, and she did have a lot of appendages to hurt, so she began to pull back Aria’s fingers one at a time, snapping, twisting, and leaving each hanging by the flesh. Aria tried to jerk her hand away, but there was no stopping. Celestia laughed at how her body jerked beneath her with each new pain, pussy already exploding with convulsions around her.

“I bet it was your idea to betray me,” grinned Celestia, “Did you convince her to go along with it? She did seem like 'the minion' in the relationship. That means in a way, you didn't just fail to protect Miss Blue, you may as well have killed her yourself.” Celestia moaned, her cock throbbing as those words were what finally brought out the sobbing to play, Aria completely breaking down and wailing, “Perfect despair and humiliation, so beautiful.”

She rammed through Aria’s cervix finally, flooding her womb with sperm even though it was already quite packed with the magical womb soup that was baking the little one. Even the infant was thrashing about inside her, writhing in agony as its body contorted through the stages of growth, bones and flesh repeatedly broken and reshaped.

She yanked her cock out, letting the remainder of the orgasm coat her back, then rolled Aria over to make sure her front and bouncing breasts got plenty of slick fuck juice dripping from them. With one heave, she yanked the baby out of Aria’s body, down the tunnel and out the hatch, eliciting a wail from Aria, kicking her legs wildly. And all this time, her fingers were still breaking one at a time, before moving on to her toes. She also grabbed those breasts in her magic, twisting them one way until they almost ripped off, then the other way, repeatedly.

“Look at this cutie,” Celestia made Aria look at her newborn, “She could have had a good life with two good mothers, all the food and power and sex she wanted. But because of your greed...”

“No!” Aria screamed, her head full of emotions, desperately trying to keep herself from pleasing this monster with her reactions, but unable to stand what she said, stinging Aria in a way none of her actions could. Aria hated her own instincts for putting her through this.

“Aren’t you going to name her?” Celestia smirked, “Name her now, or I will prolong her suffering.”

“Serenade,” gagged Aria, “So put her out of her misery.”

“I didn’t say she wouldn’t suffer, silly,” Celestia laughed, “I was going to use my magic to keep her alive during this as long as possible, but instead, I’ll let her die naturally when she reaches fatal damage. Thank me. Now.”

“Thank you,” gagged Aria between sobs.

Celestia held the newborn, in front of Aria, a smooth shade of bluish purple, a unique swirling design over her scales. Aria couldn’t stop thinking of how beautiful she would have been. She watched, without Celestia even having to hold her head or eyes open, because she knew she deserved to have to watch.

Celestia twisted the little one even as it cried; its life had been nothing but screaming thus far, from the moment it had barely formed lungs to do it with. She screamed as Celestia continued to turn it about like a cork screw with her magic. She twisted its tail end faster, then began to waggle her back and forth, each movement side to side cracking another bone up the child’s body, sending spasms and screams up through her. Unfortunately, Celestia’s promise meant that it trembled its last before she quite got to the head end. Celestia let it go, allowing the corpse to spin around and splatter Aria with her own womb juice.

“Any thoughts?” asked Celestia, even as she finished with the toes, and pulled Aria’s rear end back to her belly. She still wanted to see what a human’s asshole felt like to a horse, so she pressed against that as well. Though the pussy beneath it was a gaping hole, her rear fuck hole had survived, and Celestia groaned as she filled it out, the bulge of her cock visible from below on the roof of the gaping cunt.

“I probably deserve this,” Aria could only writhe beneath her at this point. Part of that was sincere, but the other part hoped to reduce Celestia's enjoyment, or maybe make her end it a little more quickly.

“Yes, yes you do,” chuckled Celestia, “And you deserve this... eat up.” Celestia held the newborn to Aria’s face, letting her see that twisted horror on her newly formed face. “Come on, gnaw off a chunk, suck out those bright blue eyes. Use your cute little human hands.”

Aria groaned, having thoughts about refusing, but realized that resistance would prolong her torment. She was still vomiting cum as she reached her hands up, grasping it best she could with her fingers bent every which way, arms twitching with each touch. Aria bit down on the little siren’s face, though her human teeth made it difficult, she did manage to pull off a strip of flesh, which she chewed as little as she had to before swallowing it down. She didn't almost gag it out, because it was delicious flesh.

She put her mouth to the eyes, sucking hard, the fragile body coming apart so easily that she could pull it out. She slurped it into her mouth, shivering at the feeling of it crushing between her teeth and forcing herself to swallow again.

Celestia groaned one last time as she packed Aria’s asshole full, intestines swelling up and then splitting, most of Celestia’s seed, as well as the contents of Aria’s intestines, spilled onto the ground. Celestia thought maybe she saw a bit of Sunrise in there and smirked.

She finally panted and pulled her shaft free one more time, watching as Aria forced herself to tear another strip off her daughter’s face.

“If it means anything, Purple, I don’t want to kill you,” Celestia sighed, “I really thought we had something, you and I and her. You’ve given me no choice though. Now I want a heartfelt apology, and if I like it, I’ll kill you quickly.”

“I’m so sorry,” Aria sobbed though, no more tears were flowing, “I fucked up, I got Sonata and... Seranade killed. I wish I could take it back, if you’d just believe... Sonata did what she did under my influence, like always. Please let me take the blame, please give her another chance, then you can still have some of your fun.”

“But I’ve already told you I’d kill her,” Celestia smiled, “Trying to make a liar out of me?”

“Changing your mind isn’t the same as lying,” Aria begged, “Please.”

“Good point! Your complaint has been noted,” Celestia laughed, “Well, all of that wasn’t exactly an apology, but I’ll count it as half of one."

Celestia finally cracked Aria’s neck, releasing her from her magic so that her body would flop around like a fish on the ground for a few moments as she vomited blood and suffocated. Celestia moved Serenade in front of Aria’s eyes, making sure her dead baby was the last thing she saw.

On the plus side, Celestia was getting to taste a siren’s soul, and that was something she never had. Though she had been quite receptive to death, her soul wasn’t so cooperative, jerking violently as if just fully realizing that this would happen. The little soul was probably smarter than its former residence, since it split into pieces, sending bits in every direction. For a moment, Celestia had to concentrate hard to pull them all back.

One by one they sank into her glob of energy, like sperm into an egg, but pulled inside only to be eaten up. She had to get every last bit; even a bit escaping would be enough for them to be at peace. That was something she definitely didn’t want Aria to be at, and even after she thought she had all the pieces, she expanded her own energy out over a wide area, feeling around just in case one slipped away.

Her power grew as she took more and more, feeling herself surpassing anything she had been before, and she had a nifty new type of magic to diversify herself. Now she wasn't so sorry she had to kill them; and she wanted to suck up Sonata as quickly as possible for another power surge.

“There we go,” Celestia licked her fingers. “You know you can turn off the shield now, Photo dear.”

“Ah yes,” Photo appeared, “I was mesmerized by the beauty, ah and the soul... it was like a firework of despair as it was snuffed out!”

Roxie appeared too, licking her lips and clearly having a great deal of Photo’s cunt honey on her muzzle, and in fact moisture drying off of the rest of her coat too. That must have been one monster orgasm. Either way, she began putting cameras up as they returned to her.

Celestia stretched, “Oh well, I’ll take a few days off while the mages locate Blue. Pity, I have something I’d love to do with Twilight, but she’s still got most of her isolation to finish.” She finally grinned down at Photo, catching them all in her teleport and returning them to the palace.

Photo left the cameras to their duties. They were entirely self-sufficient at this point; all she did when she was ‘helping’ was to look through lens. Instead she and Roxy scanned the area. There it was.

Photo tapped Roxi and pointed her to the broken tree. That was odd. The other trees were tilted or fallen at the base, but that’s the only one that was freshly broken in the middle, as if someone had been actively thrown through it. Photo pointed at the tree, then the lake. Roxie nodded and trotted to the lake as fast as she could without making much sound, carefully trying to step on things that wouldn't move when she did.

She slowly slid into the lake to avoid a big splash, then ducked below the water. The jagged shape of her doubly-invisible horn glowed as she cast both a water-breathing and a sonar spell, moving along the bottom as she searched.

There it was, the shape of a large object floating on the surface. Roxie quickly swam up to Sonata’s unconscious form, pulling her deeper beneath the water. Once deep enough that it probably wouldn't cause much commotion on the lake's surface, she pulled out an teleport bomb and smacked it on Sonata's chest.

The 'bomb' was made to take everything within a range, living or not, with it, so when they landed in the containment cell, the water splashed around and covered the floor. The magic of the cell drawing his power and form, Doomie landed in the water and splashed. It was a pity that the room wasn't enough to contain Celestia.

Sonata landed next to him and hit the hard floor with a thump. Sonata was face down in the water, which for most others might have been a problem, but Doomie just left her there.

"And there's my little super spy," Chrysalis said as one wall opened to reveal her, though it was the opposite of the one that looked like a door."You actually got one. Starlight is going to cream herself on the spot when she sees this."

The water splashed out onto the floor as Doomie ran out of the cell. Once outside of the nullification field, Doomie took hold of the teleport bomb again, changing his form back to Roxie, and hitting the 'return one' switch.

"If she wakes up early, tell her Aria is already dead and there is no way to save her," 'Roxie' said through the hive.

Arriving in her previous position, she immediately remembered that she forgot to recast the water breathing spell. She thrashed, but managed to take care of it without breaking the surface, then swam to the edge beneath the water as far as she could. She nervously headed back to Photo's location.

Ah thank goodness. Ceelstia was still playing, so she must not have noticed.

To her surprise though, Photo immediately grabbed her by the neck and flung her onto the ground. With no explanation, Photo pinned her and sat on her face, giving her a mouthful of picture-perfect pussy. She wasn't even particularly aroused, though she never got below at least damp.

She had no idea what was going on, but Photo wouldn't have unfilmed sex for no reason, so this must somehow be necessary. Somehow.

And it didn't matter, since she had been offered a pussy that she wouldn't have otherwise. So she went to town on it, grabbing Photo's hips beneath her trademark dress, slurping as loudly as she could. At least this would explain Roxy being wet, kinda.