Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

Twilight hanged her head in shame, unable to look up at her ex-wife, tears slowly sprinkling onto the pavement below. Having another mistress didn't make Celestia's betrayal of her hurt any less. Even at her worse, Twilight had always believed she could see a spark of love in Celestia's eyes for her, her faithful student, and to see that spark die was beyond horrible.

And now she was trusting a stranger, and she didn't even know why. Would they throw her out as well once she'd served her purpose? Here she was, and all she could do is follow the plan and hope someone loved her for it.

For now though, they stood outside in the marketplace, fully out in public. It wasn’t a scheduled event, but ponies were stopping to watch with interest all the same.

And of course, there was Photo Finish, already surrounding the scenes with cameras, even pointed at the crowd since Celestia hadn’t promised not to kill the audience yet. She let the cameras go for once though, and was quietly watching from just behind Sunset, looking poised as if waiting to jump for cover. She was definitely nervous, which was incredibly strange for Photo, sitting up on her hind legs and tapping her front hooves lightly together as she waited.

As for the crowd, it seemed there was somepony recognizable there. Sunset saw Maud come up to the front of the crowd. She waved to Photo, who pretended not to see, so Maud stood quietly.

Celestia chucked and waved a hoof over at Maud when she saw her, in too good of a mood to kill her for daring to be in her presence again. Celestia expected the stare she used to love so much, but she lowered her hoof awkwardly when Maud smiled. Huh. Celestia shrugged and turned to Twilight.

“First Twilight,” Celestia said, “I want to make it clear that I don’t love you anymore. I’m tired of you. You’re boring me. Understand? These words are as true as all of mine are.” Maybe she had said something about loving forever in the past; she couldn't remember, but changing her mind wasn't the same as lying, as her dear dead buddy had taught her. "I wish I could go back in time and stop me from taking you as a student, because you have become nothing but useless."

Twilight nodded, her whole body flinching as if she were just stabbed with a thousand knives, stumbling as if dizzy, and barely able to get back up.

“Now look over at Sunset,” Celestia put a hoof to Twilight’s face, making her look over to where Sunset sat nervously on her haunches, glaring at Twilight. “Look at her eyes, she hates you almost as much as I do. I love her more than I ever did you, because even after the shit I put her through, she still doesn’t roll over and play dead every time I wave my dick at her. I’m glad that mine and your babies are dead. I savored their corpses and shit them out like the worthless, ugly scum they were. I didn’t even want their corpses in the pile, because I will make beautiful new ones with Sunset.”

Twilight completely collapsed, convulsing and gagging violently as if she had just been gutted. For a moment it looked like she might have passed out completely. It was so pathetic that Sunset almost wanted to comfort her. Almost. Sunset compromised, letting that hate in her eyes die down a bit.

That, and Sunset began to think about what Twilight had said before. It wasn't out of the question that Twilight was under someone else's control, but when would that have happened? There was no way to get into Twilight's punishment room without being detected, and Celestia had found not so much a the tiniest of anomalies when she pulled Twilight out. Even then, Twilight didn't have the same spell on her that the council did, so Celestia would immediately know.

“You have to die now, because you do not deserve to be alive during our wedding, and because I want to use your cadaver as as prop during the ceremony. I've been bragged to everypony how absolutely brilliant this will be,” Celestia continued, “But even though I despise you with a burning passion and may vomit after I consume your disgusting soul, I will keep my promise to you to make your death as unique as it is horrible.”

“I know you will... I mean thank you,” Twilight sniffled, “It’s more than I deserve.” Twilight was tired of Celestia hurting her, but soon she would be with Mistress Sonata again. She had convinced herself that she just had to do this one thing and life would be good again; Mistress Sonata surely wouldn’t let Celestia finish her before pulling her out.

“Do you like time travel?” smiled Celestia, suddenly in a much less sober mood.

“I've... studied it a bit,” Twilight said, "A long time ago."

“I know it’s dangerous and should never be used for petty sexual gratification,” said Sunset when Celestia looked at her. She wasn’t sure where this was going, but she hoped it didn’t end in reality shattering. “And should definitely not be used where it could suck a highly populated city into oblivion.”

“Oh you,” Celestia said to Sunset, then turned back to Twilight. “I am not going to kill you alone, Twilight. You are going to help me kill yourself, in the very literal sense. In a few minutes, a future you will arrive here via time magic, and we will kill her together. Then when we are done, you will be sent back here to be her. Create your own death, then experience it. Doesn’t that sound fun?”

Twilight looked a bit less down, nodding excitedly, “Y-yes! It does!”

As if on cue, there was a burst of energy next to them, sparks flying as an energy sphere expanded from nothing, then dissolved away to show, sure enough, Twilight Sparkle in all her washed up goodness.

“Did you have fun, Twilight?” Celestia smiled at her.

“Oh yes,” Future Twilight smirked.

Celestia wasn't surprised by the enthusiasm, though she didn't remember the last time Twilight had smirked at her. She nodded, “And you’re freshly cleaned so you can get bloody again! Just don’t tell us how we’re going to kill you. Otherwise we’ll have too much information that came from nowhere and the whole city could go up.” Well Celestia was smart enough to know how stupidly dangerous this was at least. Celestia’s horn glowed, shifting Future Twilight’s cock and balls off, leaving her with just her natural cunt and ass, “You won’t be needing that thing ever again.”

Sonata stood above the streets of Manehatten three streets over from the action, invisible to the eyes of all the civilians below her, cloak using the perfect frequency to hide from the city defenses. She was looking over into the marketplace and waiting for... and there it was, those little voices in her head telling her that it was time. It would take a while to get used to this hive thing, but she was starting to like the idea of never being lonely again.

She looked about the street for a suitable target, and then smiled widely as she spotted it. A cart full of filly guides; those things were so prone to accidents. She raised one hoof-claw, forming a brief burst of energy, collapsing it into a tiny dot, and sending it hurtling towards the cart. It expanded just before impact, appearing to come out of nowhere. There were delightful screams, cut off an instant later as the cart exploded fully, sending pieces of the cart and its occupants all over the street.

There, that should be enough. Sonata smiled proudly and floated off to watch her faithful student from afar.

“Me fucking damnit!” screamed Celestia as the explosion rang out from the next street over. “A moment, please.”

Celestia zipped over to the next street, looking about.

“What happened?” Celestia’s voice boomed down on those below her, from the terrified ones to the one grabbing the lower half of a filly guide and fucking her on the spot.

“Um, the cart full of filly guides,” said one mare, the first to be brave enough to speak to Celestia, “It just sort of exploded for no reason.”

“Again?” Celestia mused, then rolled her eyes, turning and heading back to the square.

As soon as Celestia zipped out of sight, there was a glow above Future Twilight's head, like an invisible horn was there. A sheet of magic formed between them and the crowd, letting them think no one was moving, then Future Twilight and Past Twilight calmly switched places to take one another’s role. The old Past Twilight, new Future Twilight, seemed quite fine with being on the chopping block instead. There was that same horn glow, and one gained one a throbbing shaft, as the other lost hers to match their roles. The illusion spell fizzled, leaving the crowd thinking they had never moved.

Sunset quirked an eyebrow. She was on the side with Photo, a wall not too far behind her and no civilians, so wasn't subject to the illusion spell. All she could do was stare at them as they moved. The Magic Twilight glanced in Sunset's direction, then suddenly looked nervous. She must have not seen Sunset there in her hurry, and only cast the spell facing the crowd to save time. The magic Twilight put a hoof to her muzzle as if to say 'shhhhh'. Sunset glanced back to Photo, who held up a hoof to her muzzle as well.

"You must act natural," Photo whispered.

Sunset knew what she meant. Since Sunset didn't have a mind protection spell, she was now a dangerous leak. If Celestia thought to scan Sunset's mind, the gig would be up, so she had to act completely natural; she couldn't give Celestia any reason to scan her.

Celestia landed a few moments later, grumbling aloud, “I swear the ponies in this city. You accidentally crush one filly cart and suddenly it’s a running gag.” She then smiled once again, “Well, where were we?”

“Killing myself!” announced new-Future-Twilight.

“And myself!” added new-Past-Twilight.

Sunset twisted things around in her mind, trying to figure out why Twilight would both cooperate with potential assassins and put herself on the chopping block for someone who was clearly not Twilight or Celestia, considering how obsessed she was with Celestia doing the deed alone. That was why Sunset hadn't been made to join directly. Or maybe it was Twilight? What did any of this even have to do with killing Celestia?

It didn’t matter, Sunset decided. Thinking about it might make her act strangely, and she could never forgive herself if she was the reason that an assassination attempt on Celestia failed. She stared back at Twilight, looking as hateful at her as she could.

Past Twilight moved up to Future Twilight, walking around her, taking her in, “So weird to see myself like this.” She pushed her muzzle against the other her, giving a brief but deep kiss, then growled, “I can’t wait to see you die, you insufferable cunt.”

“Mmm that’s it,” Celestia purred, “This is your chance to tell yourself just what you think of your absolute failure of a life.” She walked around Future Twilight as well, on the opposite side from Past, like birds circling prey. “Give yourself all the hatred you deserve, you worthless little shit.”

“There I am,” Past Twilight nibbled on Future Twilight’s lip, then bit down and pulled her head back just to pop it back, “Living, breathing. I get to see it all stop. I’ll be the first one ever to fuck my own corpse!” Possibly.

Future Twilight just purred as she was circled, shivering in excitement, her hole so sopping wet that there was a constant stream of cunt honey drooling from her thighs to hoof and puddling on the street. Past Twilight and Celestia were leaving trails of cunt honey behind them as well, drooling down over their balls and dripping to the pavement.

Past struck so suddenly that most of the crowd took a few steps back, even the ones fucking to it waddled a bit further away. Past slammed her head against Future’s, then turned around and slammed her hind hooves into Future’s face, sending her stumbling backwards. She was on her immediately again, kicking her in the gut, then pulling up one of her hind legs so that she could stomp, laying half a dozen cunt-punts before throwing her back down.

“How could you do this to me!” snarled Past as she bucked and kicked Future, “I trusted you! We were supposed to be with her forever, and you fucked it up!”

Celestia took a step back moving aside Sunset, grinning and shivering herself, “Oh, nice.” She looked over at Sunset, “Enjoying it? I apologize that I’m not allowing you to help, but a promise is a promise; even having she herself help is technically breaking it. I’d let you do the killing just to spite her otherwise.”

“As long as I can fuck the stupid cunt’s corpse,” Sunset growled. “I might just fall asleep tonight with my dick in it."

“I am going to fuck you so hard tonight,” Celestia grinned at Sunset, clearly liking her new fiancée more and more, then went back to enjoying the show.

Past ran to a nearby fruit cart, ripping a support free to leave it crashing, then randomly bludgeoning a foal over the head before charging back at Future. The foal spun about and tumbled to the pavement, while Past screamed much like she had when she fought Sunset, then began beating Future about the everything, wailing on her in a blind rage. Future just moaned, splaying out her limbs and rolling over onto her back to expose her more vulnerable areas and rolling her eyes back. Future literally creamed herself from the beating, a mist of her cunt honey spraying over the crowd as her tunnel violently vomited.

"What the fuck? Cumming already? That was a warm up!" Past threw the stick aside, targeting the same foal that she had walloped with it before and getting her right in the eye. It drew a chuckle from those around said foal, including her mother. Past then turned to the audience in general and screamed, “Give me something to hurt her with! Do it now!”

At first they took another step back, expecting her to lunge at them as well, but when they realized it was just audience participation, they were much more obliged.

“I got an axe?” suggested one mare, holding one up. Who knows what he had been doing with it, but it was covered in blood, as was the pony-sized bundle hanging over her back.

“Later, not dismembering yet,” Past toke the ax and tossed it next to where Future was still squirming happily.

“A hacksaw for her horn?” one mare suggested.

“She doesn’t have a horn, fuck face,” Past screamed, “Someone stab that idiot! Then give me whatever you do it with!”

A few seconds later, a stallion tackled her, slicing her throat with a shard of glass, then tossing it over next to the axe. He continued to watch as he fucked the stupid dying mare up the ass. The poor guy didn't get to dominate mares as much anymore.

“I have a golf club?” another mare suggested. She had a whole bag, possibly the most normal thing any pony there was carrying.

"Fore!” Past yelled, grabbing the club by the handle, then swinging it right into Future’s crotch again. She ran up onto her, standing atop her as she repeatedly slammed the club into her head, back and forth, blood splattering with each hit until finally the club broke in half. “I didn’t say to stop giving me things!”

“How the fuck did the Equestria I came from turn into this?” Sunset asked, staring at the scene before her.

Celestia smirked, "Very spectacularly."

“Pepper spray!” cried out another stallion excitedly, holding it out.

“A stallion being brilliant for once!” Past shouted, “Go fuck bacon-hair as a reward!” Whoever this Twilight was, she was really enjoying the part, and close enough that only someone that knew she wasn't Twilight would notice the difference.

Past grabbed the canister, hooved the same foal in the face since she was stupid enough to still be there, then raced back to Future. Future kept her eyes wide for Past to spray it in her face, but then she stomped on her gut again and rammed it into her cunt, spraying the stinging mist about her most sensitive flesh, then picking up half the golf club to ram it in after, pushing the canister right up into her womb, where she got another spray out before it turned to be at a less useful angle.

The stallion that had given it to her looked confused at first, but when he spotted Sunset across from the crowd with a 'why me?' look on her face, he grinned and trotted around to her. He casually moved up behind her, pulling himself atop, prodding his shaft at her nethers.

“Um, excuse me? Wife?” Sunset looked over at Celestia.

“Oh don’t be a prude,” snickered Celestia, “It’s not like you’ll be a virgin on our wedding night if he doesn’t fuck you. In fact...” she raised her voice, “Anyone that gives her a toy gets to fuck bacon-hair! I’ll provide futa-spells. Form a line.”

“What the flying fuck?” Sunset growled.

“There’s some incentive!” Past yelled, leaving the half of a golf club hanging out of Future’s cunt, “Come on! Who wouldn’t want to hurt one stupid cunt and fuck another?”

“I have rocks,” Maud stated calmly, “A lot. So I get bacon hair a lot.” She dumped the rocks onto the ground, kicking a few closer, then calmly walked over to get in the bacon-hair line as she added. “I will need those back when you are done.”

“Get the fuck up!” Past grabbed Twilight by her mane with her teeth and wrenched her neck about. Future rolled her eyes back, her insides on fire from the chemical bath, eyes red and stinging, and the golf club half still hanging out of her. “Get on your hooves, you worthless little shit! I need a good target!”

Past then pounced Pinkie-style over to the pile of rocks, about two dozen in total ranging from hoof sized to half-head sized. She turned around, slamming her hind hooves back to propel the rocks. She was a pretty good hit, it turned out, pelting Future with almost every one, smacking her everywhere from head to hoof, but mostly head. Future gasped with each hit as if it felt divine. The last one though was sent 'accidentally' right at Sunset's head, making Future growl angrily that she was deprived of the impact.

Sunset, a bit distracted by the perfect stranger currently ramming her cunt full of his sperm, didn’t see the rock and took it right between the eyes. She swooned, head throbbing and a bit of blood drooling down her head, barely keeping her balance with that and the stallion atop her. It wasn't fun to get nailed by a rock, but that was exactly what the real Twilight would have done, so Sunset forgave it.

“That was on purpose you little shit!” Sunset looked over at Celestia again, “A little help here? Defend your fiancée from assault maybe?”

Celestia smirked again, “I didn’t see who threw it, I was too mesmerized by the sight of your sexy cunt stretched around your rapist’s fat dick.” Celestia had in fact moved back a few paces; Sunset had wondered why.

Past growled as she moved up to Future again, laying another deep kiss on her face. Future swayed a bit as she returned it, then moaned as Past bit down on her tongue, slinging her head back and forth like a dingo breaking a baby’s neck. She ripped it out by the root and spit it back at Future’s face. Future caught it in her mouth and began chewing on it even as blood poured out of her muzzle.

“It’s time to fuck,” Past said, “So I’m gonna fuck you, then I’m gonna hack your worthless limbs off, then I’m gonna fuck you with those!” That got a few cheers from the ever increasing crowd, though some of the late arrivals were wondering why there were two Twilights.

“This is where I'll want to join in,” Celestia smirked, "but I’ll let you pick which hole to fuck first, since it’s your body we’re violating.”

Sunset was left on her own, groaning in frustration when she noticed the line to fuck her was a hell of a lot longer than the number of ponies that contributed. She felt another pull herself up atop her rump, looking back to see Maud, and feeling a throbbing meat press against her ass. Maud shoved her hips, the first to force it inside Sunset’s dry asshole. Maud locked eyes with Sunset, but showed no emotion otherwise.

“Do you miss my asshole?” Sunset growled.

“I missed all your holes,” answered Maud simply, being quite gentle with her thrust. "Do not worry. I earned you many times in a row."

Sunset grunted, but felt touched that Maud had wanted to protect her, “Well... maybe we can get together every now and then. If I can get Celestia to promise not to kill you.”

"You will not need to worry about Celestia again," Maud told her.

Sunset couldn’t talk much longer as she got another dick shoved into her muzzle, which sadly Maud could not protect at the same time. It was a rather foul tasting one, like it hadn’t been washed in weeks. She felt like she was going to vomit, gagging as the shaft was forced down her throat.

“Look at her, she’s barely hurt,” smirked Celestia, smacking Future on the face, “You’re so worthless you can’t even murder yourself right. You don’t even deserve a spot in the corpse pile, maybe I’ll have your broken cadaver converted into a toilet for my new true love instead.” The true love that she just left to be gang-raped. “You can be a nasty little shit-eater even in death.”

“Stop embarrassing me you stupid whore!” Past yelled at Future, “See what you’ve done? We’re gonna spend eternity eating bacon shit!”

Past practically picked Future up off the pavement so she could slam her back down on it facing upward. She hoofed her in the gut several more times before jerking her back up by her mane. Celestia moved up behind Future, the two pinning her between them, cocks throbbing against either side. Past finally yanked the golf club from Future’s cunt, smacking her on the face with it half a dozen times before tossing it.

“Come on!” Past growled as she pushed her member against the other hers’ cunt, “Let me see the humiliation in your eyes, I want to know that you’re dying knowing what a massive fuck up your whole miserable life has been!” She rammed her hips forward, cock throbbing, and shaking violently as her sensitive cock flesh got the same chemical bath that Twilight’s womb had. As her cock smacked the back of her womb, the spray went off again, giving them both an extra load of stinging pain about their bits. It felt like her dick was on fire, and she tried hard to moan and pretend she loved it, because Past-Twilight would love it.

Celestia purred as she watched Twilight ridicule herself. She pushed her own shaft up into Future’s asshole, synchronizing her stabbing motions so that she was pinned firmly between them with each stroke, Future’s gut bulging out with both their girths with each thrust. She ran her hooves over Future’s body, enjoying the feel of every abrasion or bruise, squeezing them as hard as she could without crushing her.

Past’s hips grew faster with every stroke, even Celestia looking like she was straining to keep up with her. Past squealed in delight as she unloaded into Future, staring into Future’s eyes and savoring every emotion. Her sperm only added to the burning inside, both for Future, and for Past’s cock, which itself was alight in delicious pain.

Celestia smiled, letting herself go as Past went under, jetting a stream of spunk so hard that it blasted through the already weakened wall of her intestines, then Celestia rammed her cock through that wall as well when she felt it give. Ah yes, they were getting closer and closer to this bitch’s end.

Past and Celestia yanked their shafts free simultaneously, blood and sperm pouring from both holes as Future gagged up a fountain of blood before falling forward and face planting into the pavement.

“Don’t hold back,” encouraged Celestia, “I’ll keep you alive for a while.” Celestia strutted over to Sunset just as Maud was packing a second load into her cunt, then winked at Maud a bit mockingly, “Want to sink that into my plot as well?”

“No. I do not wish to penetrate your diseased cunt,” Maud said, a severely brave thing to say when Celestia hadn’t promised her mercy.

Celestia chuckled, saying to Sunset, “I think me and you are going to have a chat with her later tonight, and her whole family. Look forward to it.” She stared at Maud, then sighed when Maud gave her no response. Oh well, at least she knew Limestone begged nicely.

“Right. Looking forward to it,” Sunset said more than a bit sarcastically, just after one shaft was yanked from her throat and before another was stuffed inside.

Sunset felt rotten inside. She liked Maud, but the mare was so careless with her life; there was no way Sunset could convince Celestia to keep Maud alive now. She hoped whatever was going on here worked, because she did not want to hurt Maud.

Meanwhile Past had pinned Future onto her back, and rammed the shard of glass into her asshole, using the handle of the ax to force it deep until it sliced up into her guts. She then crawled up onto her chest, and wailed on her grotesquely swollen face with the blunt end of the ax several times.

Past then drew the ax back, slamming the blade into Future’s shoulder, slinging it again and again as blood flew across the market from the blade. When it was almost loose, she dropped the ax briefly, ripping off the arm in her mouth. As promised she turned herself around, ramming it shoulder first into Future’s cunt, growling and snarling the whole time, and not stopping until the hoof barely protruded, Future's body swollen with the shape of the leg up through her gut.

Future moved her leg against the pavement as it was chopped, assisting in its removal, then purred as it was torn away, even spreading her hind legs wide before Past even turned around, knowing exactly where that was going. “Oh fuck yes, I was so looking forward to this part.”

“I know, you stupid cunt,” Past snarled, picking up the ax again.

With the next limb she wasn’t so clean. Instead of just hacking the other foreleg off at the shoulder, she first hacked off just the hoof, waiting until it skittered across the pavement before working up the arm slowly, hacking off slice after slice like a roast. Future convulsed and squealed with each pass, feeling like a fresh dismemberment each time a piece was hacked off.

The next limb came off whole again, since Past needed something to ram up Future’s asshole now. Future splayed out her legs invitingly, then creamed herself as it was hacked off, a mixture of her blood and fuck honey bubbling out around the hoof rammed so deep that she could feel it in her gut.

Past sadly couldn’t fit the flank end of her hind leg in first, so she turned it about, this time ramming it in hoof first. She sat atop Future’s belly, enjoying the way Future's body bulged more grotesquely with each shove of the leg inside her, bloated, organs being crushed, and only alive through Celestia's 'mercy'.

The last leg was hacked off whole as well, because Past wasn’t going to leave any holes out. Laughing happily as she pulled it free, she moved to Future’s head, who opened her muzzle wide to welcome the impossibly large flesh dildo. Past forced it inside, Future gagging violently, eyes rolling back as her body bloated out even more, her ribs beginning to crack from the sheer pressure inside of her.

Celestia’s horn glow as she watched, keeping Future alive for Past’s pleasure a bit longer. She was shaking with arousal just from watching, thrilled at how much she had driven Twilight to hate herself. She couldn’t believe that she ever saw anything in that worthless purple slut.

For a moment Past just savored all of Future’s twitching and squirming, rubbing herself about her, purring and snuggling against her. She licked up the side of her face, licking at her eye, before ramming the edge of the axe blade into the socket. She pried at it, pulling the eye out and catching it in her muzzle as it popped up into the air. She chewed it up, savoring the texture, then spit it back into the same eye socket.

Past raised the axe again, this time right into Future’s swollen gut, tearing it down to rip her gut open. The flesh came apart easily from the internal pressure, and Past licked her lips at the sight of all Future's organs torn and tangled with the limbs inside her. She pulled the limbs free one at a time, literally tearing them out of her gut rather than pulling them back out the hole they came in through, tossing them aside. She even pried the one in her mouth out the hard way, breaking apart Twilight’s jaw and ripping out her neck to get it out before tossing it aside. She spit in Future’s face one more time, then turned to face Celestia.

“Celestia,” Past said, “I am truly sorry for failing you, for being so worthless all these years. I can’t blame you for hating me after you’ve found someone so much better.” she turned to Sunset, even as the bacon pony was getting Maud's dick and another stranger's dick rammed into her, “Sunset, I hope you bear, rape, and murder many beautiful foals with her. You deserve her.” She looked at Celestia one more time, “Celestia... the only one I truly love... please honor me one last time, restitch my pussy and my womb so that you can fuck my worthless rape hole one last time as I die. Enjoy it as I get the fate I so grossly deserve, explode my womb with your divine sperm.”

Celestia moaned a bit, very nearly creaming herself from that request, “Oh I will. Oh Twilight, I am going to cum harder in your whore cunt than I ever have before. Then I’m going to shit on your face and leave you to rot in the street for days before turning your maggot ridden remains into a toilet for my new love.”

Future listened to what they said, and would have sobbed if she still could. It was fine though. It hurt now, but Mistress Sonata had promised that the other her would heal her before she was too far gone, and then her Mistress would help fix her mind fully, to whatever Sonata considered 'fixed' at least.

Celestia stitched together enough of Future to ram her dick into, then pushed into that fresh pussy, watching the shape of her cock slide up through her fuck tunnel through her open gut, pushing into her womb. She began long firm strokes, savoring the last moments of her faithful disappointment. Twilight had never aroused her more than she was now, even as she writhed on the street, barely recognizable as a pony at all.

Past moved to Future’s head, and Future looked up at her, a glint of hope in her eye thinking that this pony would soon save her from this death. Instead though, Past grinned at her with the most wicked of grins, as if to silently say, ‘Gotcha sucker’. Future's heart sank, the betrayal she felt for Celestia now doubled into Sonata. Was her Mistress really going to leave her here to rot and be shit on? Twilight's last thoughts as she faded were how worthless she must be for both to reject her.

Past forced her cock into that last good eye, straining until the skull cracked a little more, allowing her to ram her whole pulsing shaft inside. “Oh yes Celestia, please let me see you enjoy my death, let me die knowing how hot your hatred for my worthless body burns.”

Celestia had never had a victim verbally stroke her off this well, not even Twilight, and she was loving every second of it. She shook violently, her cock throbbing and feeling like she needed to release immediately. She didn’t bother holding back, her swollen balls visibly pulsing as the torrent of sperm pumped through her shaft and into Future’s womb, visibly swelling up through Future’s open gut, bulging out until it burst violently, spraying a rain of Celestia’s cum on the entire crowd. She became ravenous, her energy grabbing Twilight's soul before it had even left her, ripping it out and tearing it apart like piranhas. Her faithful student's soul tasted better than any soul she'd had, all those years of loyalty and love ripped apart to make a single orgasm more intense.

Even Sunset’s throat-rapist had pulled out so they could watch the horrifying and impossibly hot scene before them. Celestia’s body was shaken by orgasm, her mind in a tangle, so much that she didn’t see Past’s grin or the invisible horn once again glowing brightly above her head.

Past was supposed to strike as soon as she could, so that there would be enough left of Twilight's soul to pull her back with some extreme healing, but fuck her. Past wouldn't have any potential upstarts nipping at her hooves, and besides, that ultimate betrayal in Twilight's eyes was been incredible; who would want to interrupt a fate so sweet?

As soon as she was sure that her spell would hit after Twilight was beyond recovery, she cast. It was the perfect time. Celestia was both overwhelmed by her own lust at the death of her most faithful student, had her soul open as she finished gobbling another one, and didn't have a single defense raised against the pony sitting in front of her. Celestia’s flanks suddenly felt aflame, but she mistook it for just another part of her overwhelming climax, cock still spraying her load, Past even opening her maw so she could catch the spunk Celestia was firing as she ripped her identity from her.

Celestia suddenly took a deep breath, eyes wide with the realization, but it was too late. She looked to Past Twilight with a stunned stare.

But they weren't any kind of Twilight anymore. It was an alicorn she didn’t recognize, an alicorn with Celestia’s cutie marks floating in the air behind her, which jerked about violently as if wondering where its master was. Celestia instinctively tried to lash out with her magic to take them back only to find her reserves bone dry, not a single dead soul within her to power her attack. What made her know that she was done though, was her mane hanging limply over her eyes like a filthy mortal's.

“Remember me, ‘Goddess’?” Starlight chuckled evilly.

Celestia, now forced to face her own powerlessness, recognized how hot and hilarious her defeat had been, and just laughed in return, “I have no idea! I'm assuming you're mad about me dicking someone you liked.”

“You have no idea?” snarled Starlight, “You murdered everyone in my village, animated their corpses to rape me for a full week, then, because you thought I had a sexy sob, appointed me to one of the highest positions in your government!"

"Oh that, wait no," Celestia said, "I remember that one. That was just a misunderstanding; I had them rape you because I was embarrassed about the oops."

"What could I have possibly said that could be misunderstood as 'kill everyone'?" Starlight demanded.

"You said you wanted them to be absolutely equal, and you said it like an evil overlord, that wicked tone," Celestia explained, still chuckling, but clearly believing herself all the same,, "I figured the idea was that you can't make mud ponies, feather-brains, and unicorns equal without them being dead, so I saved you the trouble."

"You killed everyone I knew, then you put me in a position where I had access to blow up any of you cities I wanted," Starlight explained it in a way that Celestia might appreciate more.

"Oh," Celestia paused, then returned to laughing, "Well in hindsight that probably wasn't a good choice. Dodged a bullet on that!... for a while at least."

“Maybe I’ll marry this hottie instead,” Sunset said, not entirely joking. She wasn't sure who Starlight was, but she had just managed to smack down Celestia, and had one hell of a plot atop it. Sunset was creeping around behind her to get a look at that slit when Starlight's tail swayed back and forth. Sunset appreciated a hot cunt even before she was slowly becoming a monster.

Celestia looked back and forth, smirking when she saw what Sunset was doing,"You're too good for this one, ex-fiancée, since I assume the wedding is off."

Starlight turned around, seeing what Sunset was doing as well, and grinned, "Sorry about before, I was just being realistic. Maybe we can make up and out with each other later, hm?" She winked, then turned back around.

“You think this is funny?” Sonata demanded in a rare show of seriousness from her, landing in front of the two, apparently aiming that comment at both.

“Oh look it’s you!” cackled Celestia, “You get to rape me for real now! Just like old times, even if you’re missing your two slut friends! Their corpses are excellent lays by the way, you’ll find them still dripping with my last affections.”

Sonata turned to Starlight, looking like she was about to claw that smug face right off, but then quirked an eyeridge and looked back at Celestia, “Are you trying to make us torture you?”

“Yes” Celestia admitted freely, “I promised myself if I ever got defeated, I'd enjoy my exit. My faithful corpse here seemed to like it, may as well try it for myself.” She looked over to Photo then and sighed, “Oh you were in on it too, weren’t you, ya little rascal. I bet you had fun anticipating this the last time you were licking my dick clean.”

“I did, as a matter of fact,” Photo folded her forelegs, and wasn't laughing. "And now you are my model; I have sole rights to film your execution."

"Oh you are a master at this game," Celestia grinned, sounding honestly impressed, despite Photo's obvious attempt to enrage her.

The only thing that could draw all their collective attention away from Princess Blank Flank was the ground shaking behind them. Chrysalis landed hard, cracking the pavement beneath her, because that's the kind of entrance she felt she should be making. She grabbed one pony in the crowd by their head in her mouth and threw them out of the way, and the others very quickly made a path for her.

"Sorry about that," Chrysalis called back to the one she threw, "Force of habit."

“You?” Celestia said, “Well fuck, I botch dragons and you too, that means I've never managed a single genocide all on my own, hilarious! I should have kept Moondancer alive; she's apparently a lot better at it than me!"

Chrysalis’ gaze was like steel, moving briefly to lock with Starlight's, trying to work out how she became an alicorn. She knew just where this would go; she had to be prepared for this bitch to turn on her the moment Celestia was fully out of commission. She hadn't been counting on Starlight having an upgrade, but she figured that wasn't too much trouble when she had her hive.

Chrysalis called in her hive, but they had been outside the city limits, since they didn't want to chance that many being inside. When Chrysalis ordered them in, she got the response that the city's defense shield was up and they couldn't get inside, which was awfully peculiar since Chrysalis disabled all that herself hours ago. Well that could be a problem.

“All this time,” chuckled Celestia, finally seeming to calm down from her giggling fit, “The pretend dead in Canterlot, the one council member that I'd never kill, and Moondancer having nothing to do with it!” She shook her head, “Don’t you see how hilarious this is? Come on, you're the victor! At least show me a smile on that lovely bug face."

"Where's Flurry Heart?" Chrysalis asked Celestia.

"Whose heart?" Celestia tilted her head. "I probably have at least two dozen in my refrigerator as we speak."

"My offspring by dead-Cadence," clarified Chrysalis, "Some of your goons snatched her away."

"You were dead dear," Celestia smirked, "How would I have known that such a pony existed?"

"I was going to ask you that," Chrysalis said.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Celestia chuckled again, "This is the truth of Goddess."

"Well then, I guess it's time", Chrysalis sighed, "This is the point where I should say 'I'm so sorry for this', except I'm really not."

Chrysalis reached her hooves out to grasp Celestia’s head. Their horns touched, and Celestia’s eyes went solid black. For nearly five minutes they stood there without so much as a twitch of movement, and no one dared disrupt them.

When Chrysalis finally pulled her head back, Celestia stared at them all with a blank stare. Her mind cleared, and she looked upon her actions of the past years. She was looking at the monster she had been in its full glory, fully understanding it. Her eyes slowly moved down to the corpse of her most faithful student, the one she loved so much, there on the ground in front of her, her own throbbing erection still poking out of her ruptured womb. She had awoken from the nightmare, but the nightmare was true.

“No...” Celestia said, “This isn’t... I didn’t... I couldn’t... “ She slowly leaned down, yanking herself free and lifting Twilight’s limp body. She hugged it against her, then broke down into sobs, rocking back and forth, not caring who saw her despair. For her, it was the worst torment imaginable. No punishment imaginable could surpass forcing her see herself for what she was.

Chrysalis stood over Celestia, smiling down at her, unable to pity her even with all she knew. So she watched her sob, her vengeance for her race utterly satisfied. Whoever said that revenge wouldn't make you feel better had no idea what they were talking about.

"Flurry Heart?" Chrysalis asked again.

"I don't know!" shrieked Celestia, then went back to sobbing and rocking back and forth.

Most of the civilians ran swiftly at that point. Even Photo Finish decided it was best to leave her cameras on auto and split. Celestia’s very presence felt strangely more horrifying than before.

Maud Pie walked up to the group as well. She looked at one then the other, and knew exactly what was going to happen next, "I will return when you are done fighting to the death. I assume the winner will execute Celestia." She calmly turned, gathering her rocks back up and walking away for the time.

Sonata moved forward, appearing to show compassion at first by hugging Celestia. After a few moments though, it became obvious she was feeding on Celestia's delicious negative emotions. She even moved the hair from in front of Celestia's face so she could see Twilight's dead face of despair more clearly. Oh that was delicious; it made it hard to think about anything else.

Celestia didn’t even recognize another’s presence at that point anyway. All she could see were the faces of all those she loved that she had mowed down. Her sister, her loyal elements, her own mother, and possibly the entire human world when she created the unstable portal back, all torn asunder so that she could cream herself. Her first instinct was to think of a way to atone, but immediately realized she could never do that. There was no possibility of her ever making up for even a tiny fraction of this. And there was no possibility of stopping the insanity plague from snowballing over the entire world.

“And say hello to the new ruler of Equestria,” Starlight turned to Chrysalis and Sunset, posing a bit and grinning like she were simultaneously the savior and destroyer of Equestria. “We're done here, because this bitch got exactly what she deserved. The only reason I’m not breaking her into pieces is because the sound of her weeping is too sweet! Maybe I should hang her in a bird cage in my throne room.”

“You sound just like her,” Sunset said, and sighed. The hot ones were always nuts, though maybe all of them were nuts now, "Maybe not quite as bad, I could maybe deal with it..." Her eyes went back to that plot.

"Oh, you'll deal with it," grinned Starlight, "How's that Celestia? Maybe you can watch my wedding with your ex-fiancée from your cage." She had no idea who Sunset was, but knew Celestia had been about to marry her, and she wanted to hurt Celestia in every way she could.

“You are exactly like her!” snarled Chrysalis at Starlight, “Stop planning your next fuck party and take this seriously!” Chrysalis probably wouldn't have cared if a new tyrant was in control, so long as they wouldn't invade, but she wasn't betting on that with Starlight.

"Part of the deal of me helping you is that Twilight would be my new friend!" Sonata screamed, looking up as she was hugging Celestia, "You were supposed to do your spell before her soul was gone!" She sniffled, "She wanted to go with me for real; I was gonna fix her."

"Sorry, I couldn't have any alicorn upstarts that might threaten my rule," Starlight smirked, “You don’t get it do you? None of you get it! I’m the most powerful thing in Equestria right now. I could flatten any one or all of you if I need to. I’d be raping your corpses before you knew what hit you.”

“You’re delusional,” Chrysalis said, “The two of us easily outmatch you alone, and I have a hive of changelings and dragons rapidly closing in.” A bluff, just in case Starlight wasn't the one that turned the shield back on, but...

“Not rapidly; I reinitialized the defense shield around the city.” Starlight smirked. "When I did my little two-second time jump to hop into the action, I sort of took a detour."

"Well aren't you just full of surprises," smiled Chrysalis. Oh well, at least her hive was having a good time slamming themselves against the force shield. They loved doing that.

Starlight looked back to see if Celestia's cutie marks had calmed down, and grinned. "That's not surprising though. I'll show you surprising!"

Starlight charged towards the cutie mark to take it for herself... and hit a force field head first, staggering back to hit the pavement, sitting there on her bum with a stunned expression on her face.

"Did you really think I wouldn't expect that?" Chrysalis raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "I've been playing this game a lot longer than you; I encased it with a stealth field less than a minute after you jerked it off."

"Did you really think I wouldn't expect that?" challenged Starlight, "I put a bursting spell on it the second I pulled it off. Trigger phrase: 'Eating Filly Guides'. As the said the trigger phrase, a shield closer to the cutie mark exploded, ripping out the second shield from the inside. Starlight grinned, reached for it, and watched it float away.

"Did you really think I wouldn't expect that?" Chrysalis laughed, "I stealth-cast a tactus spell on you when your defenses were down to absorb the mark. You can't touch anything." It was true, even Starlight's body was floating slightly above what she sat on.

"I cast a effectus putrescat spell on myself before we started!" Starlight said, "This and any other status effects will melt away in seconds!"

"I cast a irritum spell on you prior to the tactus," said Chrysalis, "Your effectus putrescat is already dispelled."

"Ah, but as a last resort, I used similo duplexis beforehoof to make a clone of me. Grab it!" Starlight grinned, but then shortly after the clone ran out from behind a food cart, one of the camera drones randomly charged her and exploded. She collapsed, headless, and sprayed blood spectacularly down the street.

Sunset hunched down, holding her hooves over her ears. Oh please make it stop.

"You think I didn't see you practicing that?" Chrysalis smirked, "Those things are weak, so I had Photo re-engineer one of the cameras to attack any copies it saw."

"Aha!" said Starlight, "I implanted my clone with a trigger that would dispel any effects on me in the event of her death."

"Maybe so," laughed Chrysalis, "But I have implanted my left frontal lobe with-"

"NOOOO!" Sunset screamed, "I will not take another moment of this shit!" She leaped up, charged, and head-butted the cutie mark, sending it zooming down the street, "Go fight to the death like normal demi-gods!"

Chrysalis and Starlight looked Sunset, then each other. Shit. Neither of them had a contingency for that.

“Oh for fucks sake!” growled Chrysalis, and immediately launched herself off the ground and towards the cutie marks that were now bouncing down the street.

“Fine, I'll get on it,” Sonata groaned like a malcontent teenager, disliking having to stop her dinner for hive duties, but it was the cost of having a lot of friends in her head. She pulled away from Celestia, dropping her on the pavement like a sack of dirt.

Sonata lunged at Starlight, tackling her from behind just before she took off. She dug her claws into Starlight’s hind legs, but Starlight managed to tear one free and hoof Sonata in the face several times before flying after her prize. Sonata rolled back, ignoring the stabbing pain from her broken nose or the annoying blood in her muzzle. She steadied herself against the wall behind her, then launched off it, leaving an indent in the brick wall. She liked doing that, and also managed to catch up to Starlight in the process.

Sunset breathed a sigh of relief. That was the only contribution to the fight she intended on making, however, because there was no way she could keep up with the beings now having a throw-down over it. So instead, she looked awkwardly over at the still sobbing Celestia. She sat down next to Celestia and stroked her mane, though more out of curiosity than a desire to comfort her. What about Celestia's cutie mark had made her mane flow?

Chrysalis grabbed for the cutie mark as she moved close, but it turned out that cutie marks were very slippery, like trying to grab hold of a fuck-lube covered hot dog. Her horn glowed as she tried to grasp it with her magic, but it even seemed somehow slippery to that. Then suddenly it darted downward. Chrysalis skidded to a halt, and groaned at the realization that it had fallen, or perhaps intentionally dove, into a storm drain.

"Oh FUCK no," Starlight screamed as she watched it go into the drain; an alicorn had never been so triggered. “It’s mine! I went through too much for this!”

Chrysalis looked up barely in time to leap back and shield herself as Starlight blasted a solid beam of energy into the ground, drilling through the pavement. In her eagerness, she drilled a bit deeper than the drain though, or rather a lot deeper. She could see the cutie mark still at the bottom though, indestructible little tyke.

While Chrysalis was blasted back, Sonata dove head first into the hole, managing it at about the same time as Starlight. They turned to look at one another awkwardly as they both fell, before Starlight punched Sonata in the face, with the siren responding with a hoof claw to the gut. The two were still fist fighting when the slammed into the bottom of the pit, leaving an additional small crater in the dirt and rocks at the bottom. The cutie mark popped out from beneath them and bounced back out of the tunnel.

"Stop following me!" Starlight screeched in rage at Sonata as the siren was staggering up beside her.

Starlight quickly observed her surroundings and saw that they had unearthed one of the city power cables. So she ripped the cable in two, a powerful arc of energy still connecting them. She shoved Sonata against one tip, then rammed the other tip right into Sonata's gut, 'completing the circuit' in a path right through most of Sonata's organs. Sonata shrieked, trying to push one away from her, but not having much luck, and it felt like her blood was boiling already.

Starlight launched out of the pit, propelling off the ground and then Sonata’s head. Sonata didn't notice that, as she was a bit distracted, and did the only thing she could do, which was scream for help over the hive network.

Chrysalis leaped for the mark again when she saw it emerge, with both hooves and magic. The mark seemed to have a mind of its own, though, curving about, doing a loop, and barrel rolling back towards Celestia.

Chrysalis could have sped past Starlight, but screeched to a halt as she felt Sonata's pain pulsing through the hive, as well as her screams for help inside her head. Maybe the mark would go back to Celestia, maybe Starlight would get it, but protecting her children was practically written into Chrysalis' biology, regardless of how artificial they were. She dove head first back into the hole.

Starlight stormed at the mark as it zoomed at Celestia. "No! You will not go back to that bitch! You're mine fair and square!"

For a moment, it looked like it would do just as it appeared it would. But then...

Sunset didn’t even see it coming, the energy blasting right past Celestia and smacking Sunset down the other direction of the street, head over hoof no less than half a dozen times before literally flying through not one but two solid brick walls at the streets end, either side of a building. As she staggered back up, it occurred to her that what just happened should have killed her, or at least knocked her solidly out, but for now all she could do was stumble back through both holes and back into the street.

Chrysalis grabbed the cable as soon as she could get a lock with her magic, but couldn't manage to tug it free. She finally did manage when she pulled with her hooves as well, tearing it away from Sonata. She got a jolt of power herself, enough to make her dizzy and to make her hive scream in panic, but managed to push it away for the second she needed. She grabbed Sonata, carrying her out as the cable flipped around like an angry snake at the bottom of the pit. As soon as Chrysalis broke the circuit, the lights in the city, and the force shield around it, went dead. Well that was a plus at least. Her hive was on its way.

She wanted to rush back into the fight, or at least see what happened, but when she looked at Sonata, and saw what bad shape she was in. She was gagging violently, but couldn't vomit, due to the literal gaping hole in her chest. She had no working heart or lungs and either the jolt or the lethality of the injury seemed to have shut off her healing factor. Even with that ,this wasn't going to regenerate in time before she was gone. Chrysalis heard explosions down the street, but it didn't matter. She wouldn't leave Sonata as long as there was a tiny chance of saving her.

Even with recent improvements, Chrysalis was not as good of a healer as most alicorns and many unicorns were. Still she tried, moving her magic down into Sonata's body, racing against time as Sonata's brain suffocated in its shell. She couldn't just speed healing, she had to literally yank parts back into place, since her healing was only strong enough to mend, not replace. She did know plenty of shape-shifting magic though, so she pulled the bits of heart and lung that were left, and generated new flesh by shifting the tiny bits into a larger shape. She wrapped them about, knitting arteries and a windpipe into place and hoping Siren biology was enough like what she knew for this to work. This had to be unbelievably intricate.

Sonata's body suddenly jerked and she took in a breathe, heart starting after several small shocks from Chrysalis. Still Chrysalis couldn't go, because she was literally holding Sonata's organs in place with her telekinesis; they had to be healed enough to stick together on their own. She sighed in relief when she saw Sonata's healing factor take hold again, but had to wait for it to catch up.

Doomie arrived, wearing his shiny new armor as her number one, just as she was letting Sonata's healing take over completely. She moved to go back to the battle, but Doomie moved in front of her, splaying out all fours and blocking her path, "Celestia received the fate she deserved; our vengeance is complete. You will not endanger yourself further." They hadn't stopped panicking about her safety, apparently.

"Fucking kids," Chrysalis growled, "I need to stop Starlight! She's going to be just as bad!"

Doomie looked at Sonata then back to Chrysalis, "We will not lose siblings, and certainly not our mother, defending a nation that never wanted or needed us." Doomie was as firm as he could while still being respectful.

"She knows our secret!" screamed Chrysalis to the hive."She knows we can't defend our borders against another concentrated assault!"

"Her military is in no shape to invade anyone," said Doomie, "We can supply Equestria's other enemies for an invasion without risking any more of our own."

This was something she still hadn't quite gotten used to: the hive overriding her. It hadn't gotten better with the integration of a number of dragons, who even now joined their changeling siblings in blocking her path. Chrysalis really hadn't expected her literal children to feel such protective need for the new additions, but she probably should have known, as much as they had loved Flurry without even successfully connecting to her. A few had already carefully lifted Sonata and tried to make her comfortable, treating her as a fallen comrade even though Chrysalis had intentionally limited Sonata's connection. She regretted adding her at all, because she realized now that the majority would eventually demand she be added as a full member. Probably soon, given how worried they were for her, just like they would have one of their natural siblings.

"We are not afraid to fight our battles, but this is not our battle," Doomie said firmly again, "We will drag you back to the hive kicking and screaming if we must."

Chrysalis sighed, "Fine. We'll do it your way." As she turned to fly away, she looked down to see if anything else had happened, but it was hard to see with her hive protectively gathered around her.

While Chrysalis was helping Sonata, Sunset was standing up and shaking her head, dizziness vanishing, a bright glowing horn on her head and wings spreading from her back. Her own cutie mark glowed, now a shining sun with her former mark atop it.

“Noooo!” screamed Starlight in blind rage, landing but a few hooves in front of Sunset, “It’s not fair! I won’t let you take it by fucking accident! Come here right now and let me take it back!” Starlight tried to control herself, taking a deep breath, but her voice was rattling still with anger, "You'll just hurt yourself if you try to wield that, you need to let me take it back. I'll get you a new horn and wings, I swear, but not those. Come on, we got off so well; please do not make me fight you."

Sunset barely heard anything Starlight was saying. She felt magic return to her, a powerful surging energy, more than she ever thought possible, but this wasn't like her old magic. She tapped into it ever so slightly, just to test if her magic worked again.

The act of tapping into even a tiny amount of energy horrified her. She felt where she was drawing energy from: a bundle of tormented dead souls, tens of thousands of them writhing together, so intermingled that none could be separated. The only mercy is that none were aware; they acted like chemical reactions, programmed to repeatedly struggle and scream. The souls of her old friends were in there, damned inside that horror, or what used to be them, and she could never get them out. She twitched, straining to keep her consciousness from shattering under the weight. What kind of mental power-house was Celestia that she could wield this energy?

Then it hit her. This mark went past Celestia to get to her, This power wanted to be Sunset's.

Sunset stared right into Starlight's gaze, dizzy as she was, "It came to me because the damned are calling out. They have chosen me to protect them from you, an insignificant worm trying to copy a horror you will never comprehend." Maybe she was right, or maybe she was already insane from wielding it, but either way she wasn't going to hoof this power over to this pony.

Starlight stared back at her, stunned for a moment, but then smirked, power charging rapidly and ready to strike, "Mad drivel from a fried mind. You have power, but you have no idea how to use it."

Celestia looked up, taking a break from her sobbing, though still hugging Twilight. She looked back and forth to see Starlight and Sunset facing off, and didn't bother backing away to protect herself. She was having trouble processing events as quickly as they happened, so it didn't occur to her that Sunset wasn't an alicorn a few minutes ago. This did remind her of a game she played once, though.