Rarity Gets Pregnant And Gets An Abortion From Pinkie Pie

"Oh, Rarit-yyyyyyy!" Pinkie Pie sang, her voice adopting a high, sing-song tone, "I see the table! I don't see your fat ass on it!

The mare in accusation was frozen on the spot, eyelids twitching visibly, a violent tremor possessing her body at the suggestion of the screwdriver, "M-my dear, my darling Pinkie... Perhaps a non-mechanical tool may be more... fitting?"

"SILLY!" Pinkie shouted, an audible shriek of surprise emitted from Rarity's womb shortly after, followed by kicks and punches, resulting in the seamstress falling on the table involuntarily anyway.

Pinkie trotted over to her, the jolly smile ever present yet contorting into a slightly more sinister, wry smirk as she reduced the distance between them, "That's why I'm the baker and you're not... Wait, no, that's why you're the patient and I'm the doctor? Uhhm... That's why I wear the apron and you inhale the sleeping gas? No, no, that's why I'm the one with the sharp, pointy objects and you're the one on the table? Or maybe..." She continued to babble on endlessly, unaware of Rarity's unconscious state.

Her lower torso protruded crudely, her back legs lifted slightly of the wooden table, resulting in her resembling a starved walrus. As Pinkie's verbal diarrhea continued, Raripon3's eye fluttered open slightly, moving to glance up at her makeshift surgeon.

"NO, NO, WAIT! That's why I'm the one with a history of medical education and you're the fashionista!" Pinkie triumphantly declared, hitting the nail on the head, finally, "Now, I'm not going to bullshit you, this will hurt a lot and since I don't have any painkillers at the moment, you'll probably just pass out soon in anyway, so it works out well for both of us!" An inappropriately large grin stretched her mouth as her words sunk in.

"I-I... WA-YAH!" Suddenly, she unleashed a godly walrus slap upon Pinkie's face, stunning her immediately.

Rariatheist wobbled herself off the table. As soon as her hooves came into contact with the floor, an audible squelch followed, signaling that her water had broke, "Celestia on a bicycle... It's... It's coming!"

"Oh, no, it isn't! C'mere!" The shrill voice of the pink one startled Rarinihilist, though she had no time to calm herself, as her demented friend stood up and started walking towards her, screwdriver in mouth. In response, Rariedge proceeded to roll over repeatedly, trying to gain distance from the psychotic baker, her stomach pulsating in pain.

In one swift move of FaZe, Pinkie jumped and straddle Rarieuphoria's legs, pinning them to the point of immobilization. Removing the screwdriver from her mouth, she took it in both hooves and plunged down mightily into her womb, ripping and rending, tearing flesh. Raraenlightenedbyintelligence screamed in raw terror, provoking no restraint from her assaulter. As she cut deeper, the bone quickly made itself visible.

"A nigga got no tiem for bone," she asserted, before bringing her hoof down and smashing them into pieces, causing more screams of rage from the vulnerable Raranoneedforphonygod. After a few more excruciating seconds of torture, Rarity heard an infantile scream. Yes, somehow, the baby had survived without so much as a cut.

The long, malnourished newborn was alive and loud, dangling from Pinkie's grip. Before she could react however, the smooth skulled, large boned creature began to speak.

"Ayy lmao"