Altar Games

Rainbow flew to her house as fast as she could, trying to avoid being spotted. Once inside her living room, she placed Spitfire's body next to all of her Wonderbolt toys and Spitfire dolls.

Her first lay with the body was fantastic; she fucked it so hard that she was exhausted and decided to take a nap. Rainbow took Spitfire's body with her to bed and hugged it like a teddy bear, a teddy bear she wanted to fuck. She slept with her dick out so it could get some air.

She awoke an hour later, having a raging stiffy from napping next to her hero’s corpse, so she gave it another good, solid fucking. After that, though, her libido wore out for a while.

"Hey, Spitfire, I bet you've never read the Daring Do books, you'll love them!" She got a book out to start reading as Spitfire just laid there dead, causing Rainbow to frown.

"I kinda wish you had your soul so you could enjoy this with me. Oh wait... even if you did, you'd probably hate every single thing I like. What to do... what to do..." Suddenly, she had a thought. "A new soul! I could ask Twilight to transfer Scootaloo's soul into Spitfire's body."

Rainbow played with the possibility. Scoots always wanted to fly, to soar together with her through the sky in a non-disabled body. She would probably even get her cutie mark looking exactly like Spitfire’s flame, proving her destiny was to be Spitfire. Rainbow would address her as Spitfire and forget she was ever Scootaloo in the first place. With Spitfire’s arousing body and Scootaloo’s willingness to be her adoring fan and sex slave, she would have the best of both worlds.

After playing with the idea for a little while, she glanced at the body’s shocked expression, having a sudden change of heart upon realizing how priceless it looked. "What was I thinking? Keeping Spitfire's lifeless corpse as a trophy is an instant turn-on, I wouldn't trade it for an annoying fanfilly."

She played with, fucked, and talked dirty to the body for hours. She choked and physically abused it, huffing the words "You're dead... you're dead... dead..." over and over again. She pretended to kill her in every way she could think of and Spitfire’s frozen facial expression matched everything. In Rainbow’s imagination, the last moments on the altar were relived over and over again.

But as her libido wore off yet again and it got late, she started worrying that having a corpse in her room was maybe a little too spooky, her nerves still on edge from all of the day’s events. (Not that a mare named Rainbow Danger Dash was afraid of a dead body, no, not at all.)

Rainbow couldn't shake the unsettling feeling in her gut from being the focus of Spitfire's shocked stare which seemed to follow her no matter where she was. She put the body in the closet so she could try to get some sleep without the paranoia of being constantly watched. She dreamed that the gaping hole of Spitfire's pussy was birthing small tendril-like stallion cocks that merged into one supernatural demon cock.

Just then, she heard a bump in the closet and snapped awake. Rainbow hid under her covers, reciting to herself that it was not real as the closet door creaked open slowly.

She felt Spitfire climb into the bed with her. "No... this can't be... no". Spitfire yanked the covers off Rainbow and grabbed her by the neck, causing her to scream like a filly. She was lifted into the air and forced to look at Spitfire's fearsome visage: her eyes had become completely black and her mouth smiled cruelly. Demonic Spitfire looked evilly at Rainbow’s feeble cock and reached for it.

Rainbow slapped the invading hoof away and used her own hooves to guard her cock which she instinctively felt protective of. "Spitfire, I’m sorry for raping you! Don’t hurt me please!" Just then she noticed the huge pulsing cock Spitfire was sporting and knew this wouldn’t end well.

Spitfire tried to line up Rainbow's pussy with her cock, but Rainbow kept squirming with all of her might. She kept getting choked harder, until she gave in and let herself get impaled. The cock was way too big for comfort, especially when it started thrusting violently. Rainbow screamed hysterically at feeling her body being violated, her virginity coming to an abrupt end.

Rainbow may have considered escaping, but getting violently raped prevented her from having any coherent thoughts. As the huge cock pounded her mercilessly, she closed her eyes, sobbed, and waited for it to stop.

The demonic cock was so huge that Rainbow couldn’t pull herself off in her instinctive attempts to get away from the pain. The monster got more violent, using one hoof to hold her neck and the other to punch her face. Rainbow hysterically shouted, "What do you want from me?" It said nothing. "You got me, I give up! Just stop hitting me, please!"

Rainbow removed the hooves guarding her crotch to cover her battered tear-stained face as Spitfire instantly took the opportunity to repurpose the hoof that was punching Rainbow and grabbed her cock in a vice-like grip. She cruelly started tugging it, softly at first to scare her, but then using more force.

Electricity ran up Spitfire’s cock while it erupted with a surge of demonic red cum that never seemed to end as she kept thrusting relentlessly. The electrocution caused Rainbow to spasm uncontrollably and scream as her own violent orgasm erupted. Right in the middle of her orgasm, Rainbow felt the force with which Spitfire was tugging at her cock reach completely new levels of pain as her little cock was ripped straight off her body.

The possessed corpse threw her down on the bed and went back to fucking and strangling her. Rainbow's trauma continued until she finally passed out from being choked.

The next morning, Rainbow woke up rather peacefully, yet felt sore all over. She noticed her sheets were well kept, as if somepony else had straightened them up. That’s when she remembered what happened the night before, and quickly went to the closet door to cautiously peek inside. Spitfire’s body was there, looking relatively normal and without a cock.

"Everypony but Twilight would think I’m crazy, but I’m not sure I should pay her a visit since I’m tired of freaky shit happening."

All things considered, she physically endured the rape rather well; she only had some cuts and bruises. The place that her cock was ripped off had healed up nicely as if there was no injury or cock in the first place.

She bandaged herself up and tried to go about her normal day, but she kept thinking about what happened the previous night. She remembered it almost like a dream; it may have been traumatic at the time it was happening, but it didn't seem all that scary in the light of day.

Her weather duties boring her to death, she decided she needed excitement at any cost. Rainbow was an adrenaline junky, she enjoyed putting herself on the line. She eventually decided to sleep one more night at her place, just to make sure that it wasn’t a dream and her wounds weren't self-inflicted in a haze of excitement.

As night fell, it all happened again: Rainbow got hardcore raped. It was even more thrilling the second time, even if she didn’t want to admit to herself that she liked it.

She kept up the routine night after night. Spitfire got a bigger cock every time and got incrementally more violent which entertained Rainbow to no end. She figured that she was eventually going to be raped to death and that thought thrilled her to the core of her being.

After a week of this however, Rainbow's infatuation with the situation had begun to wear off. She had serious doubts about the choices she was making, the brutal violence was not only taking a toll on her body but also on her personality. She began acting very depressed, got one ear pierced (the other had been gnawed off), and dyed one of her mane's stripes black. She looked hotly roughed up and sported some bruises along her body as well as missing some of her feathers and tufts of hair from her mane and tail.

She collapsed onto her bed, curling up with a meager bottle of apple cider for the night and sobbed. "What am I bucking doing with my life? Am I really going to keep doing this until I die, is that how fucking worthless I am!? Was the whole point of my miserable, pathetic existence only so that I could enjoy being dead by comparison? This is so fucked up I just want it all to end... I don't want to be me anymore; I can't even leave the house because of my sprained wings. Please, Spitfire, please end me." She cried for a few minutes until she heard the closet door slowly creep open.

It appeared that Spitfire had razor sharp teeth this time which Rainbow never saw before and hoped this would be the end. She began to feel the familiar thrill of danger, her sobbing ceasing as she instinctively gave in to her habit of touching herself. She smiled as her dark side quickly took over, "Yes... my body is so deliciously worthless. I'm so very fucking happy that it's going to be snuffed out. Fuck, I'm going to get off so hard."

It moved its head towards her cunt and she shivered with excitement. She spoke with arousal, "You've been dutifully punishing me, I can see you have a passion for what you do. But now, I'm asking you to perform me one last service: fuck me up, end me, and rape my corpse as I raped yours. I'm so fucking killable right now, just look at my battered, fucked up body: it's fucking ready."

Spitfire sniffed at her nethers and Rainbow whispered, “Come on, take a bite... You know it’s tasty, just do it.”

Spitfire was unusually gentle, almost caressing it with her lips. Rainbow didn’t like this at all, she wanted to feel those wicked teeth on her pussy meat.

“What’s up with the lack of enthusiasm? You’re gonna like the taste so dig in!”

Spitfire started to nibble a little harder, which made Rainbow more excited. After some time of Spitfire not making any progress or noticeable damage, Rainbow became impatient. It almost seemed that Spitfire was teasing her purposefully by not giving her what she wanted the most, so she started losing hope for a thrilling ride.

“Come on you have sharp teeth today and you’re being a bitch that can’t even properly bite!”

Suddenly, Spitfire aggressively buried her face in her nether regions and nibbled hard right on her clit, drawing some blood in the process. Rainbow felt waves of shock and pleasure wash through her body at the unexpected pain in her most sacred bit. Just as she was about to come from the nibbling and grinding sensations on her clit, Spitfire bit down on it with all her might and tore it and surrounding flesh straight off her body.

Rainbow screamed at the top of her lungs as pain overwhelmed her sobered mind and she instinctively tried to get away from the threat. At that moment she truly realized that if she didn’t escape this would be the end for her. She rolled off the bed and backed away towards a wall as it was the only thing she could do with her wings plucked and sprained as they were. The demon launched through the air and tackled her, holding her back against the wall while sinking its jaws into her throat.

For a while Rainbow just hung there, teeth embedded into her soft, vulnerable throat flesh and getting tighter, her legs kicking weakly. She looked sadly into the distance but then smiled serenely. She considered rubbing her marehood, but the mere knowledge that her death was fast-approaching was enough to get her off. She rubbed her hind legs against each other as long as she could until she spasmed uncontrollably and had a mind-melting orgasm. Her last surge of vaginal fluids leaked out onto the floor.

Rainbow was slammed to the ground, the jarring sensation reminding her that she was still weakly alive. She rolled onto her stomach and guarded her bleeding throat, leaving her backside vulnerable which prompted the demon to sink its teeth in between her wing blades.

Rainbow tensed up and thrashed around from having her spine penetrated, the demon’s teeth sinking only deeper and sucking out her fluids. She suddenly felt another super-intense orgasm racking through her body and it lasted a long-while as she felt a continuous pulling and gnawing sensations in her back. Suddenly there was a loud crack causing her to go numb below the waist. Rainbow felt dead inside after the pleasure was cut off and she just laid there like a dead mare.

The demon released her neck and started dragging her beaten body to the window, all the while leaving blood stains behind. Once they reached the window, she casually threw Rainbow over the edge into the rainy night.

Worn out from the orgasm, her emotions receded and for a moment she dumbly glided downwards, knowing she was going to fall to her death at any second but still hoping to make it down safely. She tried to slow her descent but her battered wings couldn't amend for the drag that her paralyzed hind legs were producing and she plummeted to the ground, her last thought being that she shouldn't have kept the body.