Twilight Sparkle kills Hitler

Note: This chapter was requested by most readers after reading the first chapter. It is an expansion pack to the sex scene.

Hitler had never been with a woman, much less a female equine. He had never experienced many of the joys of life. He had never been drunk, he had never had friends, he had never even experienced college. But now, here was Twilight Sparkle, standing before him, naked. She was even more naked than usual, despite being naked all the time. He could already feel the stiffness growing between his legs. He was ready to unleash the full passion of the Third Reich. He was the embodiment of the Aryan race, ready to ravage her body with his master race cock.

Twilight, on the other hand, had read up on sex in the book in her library. She was knowledgeable in the many fetishes of Equestria, but had never experienced sex firsthand. She hadn’t even given in to her carnal desires during her late nights in the library. But she was soon to be a virgin no more, and she was fanatical about having sex with the Führer. Ever since she had learned of the National Socialism, she had looked forward to this moment. Every juden pig killed, every capitalist dog deported, and every inferior race purged. It had all led up to this: sex with a god amongst mere mortals.

“Fräulein Twilight, vill you have the sexes vith me?” Hitler asked. If Twilight hadn’t known this was the leader of the Aryan race, she would have thought he was blushing. Twilight was hardly containing her desires as well, and she blushed profusely. “Yes, my leader, I want you to fuck me like a cowboy!” Hitler scowled, and slapped Twilight across the face. “How dare you mention the cowboys? Are you betraying the master race, fräulein?” Twilight blushed even harder. She could have only dreamed the great leader was going to abuse her in such naughty ways. She was turned on, and she played with him. “Oh, yes, my leader; I’m a naughty capitalist! Cleanse me of my juden!” What Twilight took as harmless (relatively speaking) fetishism was actually Hitler unleashing his anger upon her for associating with the juden of Wall Street.

“How disgusting, fräulein Sparkle!” Hitler said with his nose held high. “I vould never have sexes with a juden!” He crossed his arms and walked back to his desk. Twilight stood ashamed. Had she gone too far? Did her leader and the leader of all Aryans deny her? She hurried after him. “Wait, my führer! I was just playing along! I am not juden!” Hitler stopped. Could it be Fräulein Sparkle was into abuse, too? Had he found someone better than Eva? He turned to look down at the purple unicorn, who was now tearing up. “Fräulein Sparkle, you are not juden?” He said, tears welling up in his eyes.

“No, my führer, I am of pureblood! I am master race!” She exclaimed loudly. This was all Hitler needed. He swiftly tore off his belt in a majestic fashion, and his pants fell to the floor. His raging cock bounced out, both emblazoned with the swastika and wrapped in an armband. “Vee vill begin fucking now!” He said with a commanding tone. Twilight giggled and started turning, only to be stopped by the Führer. He grabbed her head and pointed her face at his cock. She was eye to eye with the monstrous Führerboner, as he called it. She opened her mouth, and Hitler shoved his cock into Twilight immediately. There was no patience with the Aryan leader, and he thrust in the unicorn’s mouth with a ferocity that would have astounded most stallions. He grabbed Twilight’s horn and mane, and began thrusting harder. The Fürher began moaning loudly, unashamed to alert the entire Schutzstaffel of his harsh lovemaking. It didn’t take him long after to cum, filling Twilight’s mouth with stream after stream of hot pureblood semen. She swallowed it all, not wanting to waste a single drop of the Führer’s precious cum. He released her mane and horn, and pulled his cock out of her mouth. They were both sweating and panting by now, but it was far from over.

“Fräulein Sparkle, I am about to show you a secret that I have never shown to anyone... or anypony.” He said, almost reluctant to use the term.

“What is it, great leader?” Twilight said, nearly exhausted from the harsh facefucking her leader had just given her.

“It is my purest form; the future of the human race. It is the goal of all Aryan men, women, and children.” He said as he unbuttoned his shirt. It fell to the ground as several tentacles grew out of his stomach, soon multiplying in numbers. His hands morphed, and his legs opened to reveal more tentacles. He was now but a head sitting upon a pile of tentacles. Twilight was astonished. It was beautiful. She blushed far harder than she had before, feeling an overwhelming sense of ugliness in comparison to the greatest form of life in the galaxy. “Twilight, I want to give you my Führer semen, and ensure my heritage is passed down for future generations of Führers.”

“I will gladly bear your children, and their children, my great leader!” She said enthusiastically.

“Then prepare yourself, Fräulein! for the full might of the Aryan race!” Hitler shouted.

Twilight had little time to process these words, as within seconds his tentacles were upon her. They gushed into every opening of her body, thrusting in and out of both her snatch and mouth. Soon, some even penetrated her anus and nose as well. Twilight could only make muffled moans as the tentacles drove her to the brink of orgasm, filling her up to the maximum. However, Hitler was growing angrier. He had an abundance of tentacles not being satisfied. If he could not find a hole, he would have to improvise. Several tentacles wrapped around her stomach, and one powerfully thrust itself into her, breaking the skin. Blood began to flow as it dragged itself along her stomach, creating a tear for the tentacles to fill. She was filled with even more tentacles as her thoughts began to fade, and the darkness filled her eyes. She looked one last time at her Führer, and fondly thought of the idea of being the mother of the Fourth Reich. Then, all life left her.

Hitler began thrusting more forcefully, and finally blew his load. Burst after burst went into her carcass, seeping out of her stomach and orifices. It then dawned upon Hitler, however, that his impatience and lust had killed Twilight. His only lover, was dead.

To be continued in Twilight Sparkle Kills Hitler, a fanfic by NecronLord.