Celestia's Relaxing Vacation

Celestia watched with sadistic glee as she once again controlled Twilight's body, forcing her to rape Fluttershy's bloated, bleeding corpse. Twilight had already been forced to rape Aloe and Lotus, who were now piled atop Rarity next to where Twilight frantically thrust into the dry, sticky pussy. Twilight's screams had died to a whimper, her body shaking violently with each movement, exhausted from the repeated forced necrophilia.

Twilight's cock ached from overuse, but was still forced to eject a full load into her cold dead friend's pussy. That wasn't all she ejected, as she also lost her dinner suddenly in Fluttershy's face, vomiting clumps that filled up Fluttershy's open muzzle and slide across her face and wide open eyes.

Celestia chuckled as she released Twilight from the spell. Twilight yanked her cock free of Fluttershy's cadaver and curled up shaking nearby.

"Now Twilight," said Celestia, "You made a mess, I expect you to lick it up."

She used her magic to drag Twilight by her head up to Fluttershy's gaping face, and was about to control her again, but Twilight leaned down and ran her tongue over the messy corpse's face without being forced. It seemed she was obeying more and more easily. She wasn't completely broken yet, not by Celestia's standards, but she would be by the time it was over.

"You know, I still haven't decided if I'm going to kill you," said Celestia, "I mean I want you to suffer through all your friends' deaths, and for you to have the humiliation of bearing the child of their murderer, but after that I don't know. I guess it depends on how much you have amused me. I've always had a special affinity for you, you know." Celestia traced a hoof against Twilight's plot, then firmly rubbed against the captive's slit as she continued her work. "I think maybe that's why I made you an alicorn, so I wouldn't lose you. Yet now somehow... that would make ending you all the hotter."

Twilight choked down a chunk of vomit and then ran her tongue over Fluttershy's eyes to lap up the sick that had pooled there, then looked up at Celestia, "I would rather you killed me now, my queen. I am too worthless to keep." She was learning how to talk to Celestia, certainly.

"Oh I know," said Celestia, "That's the beautiful thing about making you suffer longer. Hmm, but you know what? I think I might be merciful with you today."

"And what will you do, my queen," Twilight sighed, gulping hard and holding back another hurl as she pushed her muzzle into Fluttershy's maw and licked deep, scooping up more vomit and swallowing it down.

"How about this," said Celestia, "If you tell me who to kill next and how to kill them, I won't make you fuck their corpse. And I'm not talking about some painless method, it has to be something worthy of me."

Twilight paused, looking up at Celestia, "You can't expect me to... I mean..." Twilight finally collapsed onto her side, her head plopping onto Fluttershy's bloated gut, which squished moistly at the impact. "I- I-"

Celestia shook her head, "How very disappointing. You know they're going to die either way."

But Celestia was surprised when Twilight spoke again, "You could use your body control to make Rainbow Dash's idols kill her, like Daring Do or a Wonderbolt. Let her think they hated her, or whatever."

Celestia's eyes widened, "Oh dear, I'm ashamed for not thinking of that myself. Perhaps you are learning, Twilight."

She reached down a hoof, stroking at Twilight's side as she breathed deeply and slowly, barely able to move at all. Checking on Twilight's child, she made sure once again that it was okay, then casts a spell to strengthen Twilight enough to keep the fetus out of danger.

"Until next time, my faithful student." Celestia said and then turned away.