Condemned

They came upon Zecora's house in the evening, finding it just as Twilight had always remembered it. They approached it on hoof rather than teleport so that Twilight would be at full power.

Twilight approached the doorway of the hut, then leaned over to peek in a window. Zecora was quietly mixing a potion on one of the tables, and appeared to be alone, so Twilight turned back to nod at the two. Since it was just one pony in the middle of nowhere, they didn't even bother with subterfuge. Twilight didn't even bother to knock on the door. She snapped the lock off with her telekinesis and then kicked it forward with one front leg.

Twilight entered the small hut quickly, Toxic to her right and Shroud to her left, and immediately moved towards Zecora. Zecora's was stunned to see Twilight, clearly, and it made her hesitate to reach over towards one of her potions. It was for naught, however, as Twilight's magic grasped her and held her still as Shroud began to slip his tendrils around her just to be sure.

"Have you gone mad?" asked Zecora, "Why are you being so bad?"

"Where is the Alicorn Amulet?" Twilight asked, ignoring her question. It wasn't like anyone would believe her at this point, busting into someone's hut with a changeling and shadow pony.

Zecora's eyes grew even wider, "I will not speak of that thing, lest you make me feel its sting!"

"Is she gonna rhyme like that the entire time?" asked Toxic.

"Annoying," said Shroud.

"Do you think I can't make you sting without it?" asked Twilight, "I have no reason to kill you. It doesn't matter who you tell, since I'm leaving Equestria again anyway."

"Twilight you cannot look me in the eye," said Zecora, "Without me knowing that is a lie. No matter what I do, I will die."

"That's adorable the way she gives up on life," commented Toxic.

"Silence please, sexy boys," Twilight calmly requested the two beside her, then turned to Zecora, "But HOW will you die. We can make it as painless as letting you sleep, or we can make your life a living hell." She turned to Shroud, "Grasp her with your tentacles, hang her from the ceiling by her hind legs, I'm concentrating on something else.

Shroud nodded with a dark smile, looping out one tendril, sending it around one of the cottages support beams along the roof, then downward to grasp Zecora's hind legs even as she tried to kick them away. Soon she was hoisted from the ceiling dangling there. Shroud moved another set of tendrils to grasp at Zecora's forehooves and keep them from kicking about. Zecora started to look dizzy as all the blood rushed to her head.

"Okay first, this spell will keep you from bleeding too much, don't want you to die easy, now do we," Twilight's horn glowed and Zecora's body was bathed violet light. She took a deep breath as the healing spell was actually quite pleasant, though it would be the last pleasant thing she ever had.

Twilight picked up a razor sharp knife that Zecora must have used for ingredient cutting, and lifted it up, holding the blade about Zecora's nethers. Rather than stabbing though, she carefully sliced just through Zecora's skin slicing along the edge between her leg and belly, then over her belly just shy of her slit to peel at the flesh on the other leg. Zecora ground her teeth together, trying desperately to stay silent.

Silence became impossible as Twilight grasped the loose flesh in her magic and began to peel it downward, Zecora coughed out a yelp as the flesh came free of her front in a wide sheet, revealing her red muscle and sinew beneath. Her whole body twitched violently, giving Twilight quite the challenge when peeling downward.

"Maybe I can make me some zebra skin socks," commented Twilight, "You boys like to see me in some stripey socks, wouldn't you."

"I'd hit that like a train," chuckled Toxic.

"Hot." said Shroud as he concentrated on Zecora himself, spreading her front and hind legs apart more now that he saw what Twilight was doing.

Zecora finally couldn't hold it in, screaming so loudly that it shook the tiny hut, going hoarse after just a few yells but continuing on. Twilight rolled her eyes back for a moment, having trouble concentrating as her slit became sopping wet. She took a deep breath and concentrated. It helped that Toxic took hold of another knife and moved around to her back side, using his own telekinesis to peel the skin from around her cunt, taking much of her labia in the process, then starting to peel down her back. He moved much faster than Twilight; he definitely had experience doing this.

"The red chest under the bed!" Zecora suddenly shouted, "Please just make me dead!"

Twilight peeled the rest of the skin off her front, placing it calmly aside, leaving Toxic to continue as she walked over to find the box. Toxic finished his side as well, and moved on to peel the flesh from around her head, carefully taking each strip of skin around her muzzle, between her eyes, he let no piece of stripey fur escape, pulling her whole mane off with it.

"It has a combination on it," said Twilight casually, "Toxic keep skinning until she tells us."

"Three Nine Zero Three!" screeched Zecora, "Now please just kill me!"

Twilight unlatched the box and sure enough, the alicorn amulet was inside. She pulled it out and looked it over, verifying that it was unaltered. She glanced back to the screeching zebra, who was now having her forelegs skinned, then back at the box. Twilight had promised herself not to put it on until she needed it, but now that she had it here... she didn't see why she should wait. She pulled it out with her magic, and clicked it around her neck.

The surge of power came slowly, but she definitely felt her energy magnified several fold right off. She took a deep breath, enjoying the electrical buzz filling her entire body, arching her spine in pleasure as it seemed to tingle every part of her, even her better bits. Her eyes flashed green, red and black glimmer surrounding them as she let it surge through her bodies, then suddenly cried out in orgasmic bliss, fluid spraying from her cunt as she came just from the feeling of power it gave her.

"Oh dear," she looked back at the floor behind her, splattered with her goo, "This is... better than I imagined. Let's finish skinning Zecora, then we can all rape her before she dies."

"No no!" yelled Zecora, "You promised to let me go!"

"I did, didn't I." was Twilight's only answer, as her horn glowed, her body reshaping as a thick stallion meat grew between her hind legs, "I count three zebra holes and three cocks, I don't think we should let such a perfect match go unfilled."

All further pleas were ignored, and eventually Zecora simply sobbed, even the tears rolling across her face and dripping to the floor was causing her agony. Even the feel of cool air against her skinless flesh was torment. It didn't take long for them to finish every square inch of her, at which point Shroud finally let her fall. As she hit the ground, her cries of pain surged anew, thrashing for several seconds uncontrollably before finally collapsing in a heap of flayed zebra.

"I call cunt," Shroud was certainly quick to speak for once, but no less monotone.

"Ass." said Toxic.

Twilight chuckled, but let them have their claim, "Fine then, just let me do one more thing."

Twilight picked Zecora's head up in her forelegs, and pried her muzzle open with her magic. Zecora's eyes pleaded with her for death, but Twilight instead forced her muzzle open wider, digging her magic into Zecora's gums, literally scooping out all her teeth in one quick go, tossing them to scatter across the floor.

"Now if you want to die soon, try hard to get us off, okay Zecora?" Twilight leaned forward and kissed her nose mockingly.

Shroud slid his slimy body beneath Zecora, pulling the shivering zebra atop him and pressing his thick tip against her lipless cunt. He pulled her down with both fore hooves, forcing her to be impaled painfully onto his shaft, thrusting deep on the first go. Toxic was up behind her in a flash as well, pulling himself up into a mounting position, making sure to keep as much of his body against hers as possible so it would hurt worse. He forced his shaft into her tight behind, rolling his eyes back. Twilight sat up on her haunches and pushed her own shaft into Zecora's bloody muzzle, forcing it to the back of her throat until she started to gag on it.

Perhaps it was the amulet affecting her, but the feeling of power she got by making an innocent suffer was incredible, and doing it with her two stallions was strangely romantic. Zecora's entire body drooled blood as it was bounced back and forth between all of them, Toxic and Shround hammering hard into her from one end, their balls bouncing happily off of each other as they filled her together, and then Twilight forcing her back against them in turn. Twilight leaned forward and kissed Toxic deeply, and she felt Shroud slurping against her balls, licking Zecora's blood off as it coated them in a sheen of red.

Zecora continued to weep bitterly, but she did actually take Twilight's advice as well, trying her best to get the shafts inside her off as quickly as possible so that she could be allowed to die. Her pussy rippled up and down Shroud's slick shaft even as she felt every inch of her tunnel burn, allowing herself to convulse around him. She clenched her ass off and on as well, trying hard to milk Toxic's shaft within her as well. She even rolled her tongue out around Twilight's shaft, trying hard to swallow against it even as she gagged more. She wrapped her tail about Toxic's waste, playing against his balls with the tip, and even tried to balance on one fore hoof so that the other could move to massage Twilight's balls.

"Oh you are just a slut, Zecora, I never knew," said Twilight.

Zecora continued to shake violently even as she rolled her hips smoothly between Toxic and Shroud and bobbed her head for Twilight. It wasn't long until they couldn't stand further. Twilight was the first to go, perhaps hair triggered still by the Alicorn Amulet. She creamed a thick load down Zecora's throat, then yanked her shaft back and splattered spunk all over Zecora's face, her lidless eyes unable to avoid cum pooling in them as she was sprayed down. Toxic and Shroud went off nearly together, both squealing out as they pumped their respective holes full of their seed. Shroud filled her pussy to the brim until it overflowed a mixture of cum and blood to soak his shaft and belly. Toxic yanked his cock out as well to follow Twilight's example and cream all over her back, splurting cum all the way from her shoulders to her rump.

As the three slowly pulled themselves away, Zecora looked up at Twilight, her teary, cummy eyes pleading for death. Finally, Twilight was ready to give it to her. Flipping Zecora onto her back with her magic, she pinned her against the floor, then used more of her magic to squeeze hard at Zecora's stomach. Zecora vomited a fountain of goop up into the air, raining down on her face and chest, and puddling in her throat. Twilight held her there as she gagged hard, watching eagerly as Zecora choked to death on her own vomit.

But their fun was suddenly interrupted when the door of Zecora's cottage, which had been left ajar, suddenly opened up. Through the door trotted Applebloom with a cute little baggie over her back.

"Hay Zecora? Ah know it's late but ah left my..." Applebloom froze, eyes suddenly going wide.

"Oh fuck!" said Toxic, "Jackpot!"