Blue's Blood

by AnonymousSickPerson

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Sweetie Belle, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Rarity, Prince Blueblood
Length: 4327

After being humiliated at the Grand Galloping Gala, Blueblood decides to get his personal choice of revenge on a certain mare... No matter how savage and uncivilized it may be.

Published 2012-05-21 07:54:01 UTC
Last updated 2012-05-21 07:54:01 UTC

Blue's Blood

Blue's Blood

I suggest you listen to this while reading.

*Knock knock knock*

"Rarity?" Came a mare's voice from the front door to the boutique.

"Are you open today? I have a order for you to fill out." Came the voice again.

A few more knocks were heard, followed by a loud sigh.

"I'll just leave the order out here. I'll come back for your signature later..."

There was a small thud against the door, followed by the sounds of hooves on stone.

After a few seconds, Blueblood smiled.

"Now that that little distraction is out of the way. What do you say we get started? Hmmm?" He said as he turned back to Rarity and her sister, who were both hog tied with gags in their mouths, and small bruises that covered their bodies.

Rarity said something, but the gag muffled her voice.

Blueblood laughed and trotted over to her. He leaned his head down to her, "What was that? I couldn't quiet hear you, ma'am."

Rarity looked up at him, streaks of mascara running down her face.

Blueblood reached down and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her up to his eye level.

"I asked you a question!" He yelled as he smacked her across the face with the opposite hoof, "And I expect an answer!"

More tears and mascara streaked down Rarity's face as she tried to talk through the cloth gag.

Blueblood shook his head and looked her in the eyes, "Listen here! I'm taking off those gags, but if you so much as scream, I'll cut out your vocal cords!"

Rarity gulped and nodded furiously.

Blueblood used his magic to pull the gag down from her mouth and let it rest around her neck. He did the same for Rarity's sister.

Blueblood dropped Rarity and towered over her, "Now, tell me what you were trying to say a while ago."

Rarity let out a small sob before looking up at him, "Why?"

He smirked, "Why what my dear?"

"Why are you doing this to us?" Rarity choked out, trying to hold back her tears.

"Ah." Blueblood exclaimed as he trotted over to a large chest he had brought with him, "I was hoping you would ask that question."

He opened the chest and peered inside, "Why do you think I'm here?"

Rarity though for a second, "I-I don't know..."

Blueblood laughed and turned to face her, "Really? You don't know?"

When she and her sister shook their heads, he laughed in a smug tone.

"Well, that's a surprise." He said as he slowly stopped laughing, "Remember the Gala?"

Rarity gulped and nodded.

"And, you remember what you did to me, right?" He said, his voice taking a sinister tone.

Rarity's bottom lip began to tremble as she nodded again.

Blueblood turned back to the chest, "Do you know what happened later that night?" He said, a low growl in his voice, "I became a laughing stock! I was humiliated! All because of you!"

"But... but..." Rarity began, "I didn't mean to! You pushed me over the edge with your actions!"

Blueblood chuckled heavily at this, "Blaming it on me, huh?" He reached into the box and pulled out a small object, "Figures, for such a low class such as yourself."

Rarity began to protest that she wasn't a low class, but stopped when she saw what he held in his hoof. A straight razor.

"Wha-What are you going to do with that?" She asked in a trembling voice.

He smiled and looked the razor over, "Well, there's a lot I could do with this. But, at the moment, I only need it for one purpose."

He trotted over till he was standing over her.

Sweetie Belle whimpered as she watched Blueblood run his hoof through Rarity's mane.

"I'll admit, you have gorgeous mane." He said calmly.

"In fact," He said with a smirk, "I know a few mare's in Canterlot who would kill for a mane like this."

He began to lower the razor towards Rarity, a large smile on his face.

"No! Stop!" Rarity screamed out, "Don't you dare touch my mane!"

Blueblood stopped, raising an eyebrow, "Oh? Are you telling me what to do?"

He laughed and shook his head, "Remember what I said? If you scream, I remove your vocal cords."

Rarity's lips trembled heavily, "Please... don't."

Blueblood smiled, "Here's the deal. You stay still while I do this, and I'll go easy on your sister."

Rarity looked at Sweetie Belle, who was crying heavily, and hung her head.

"Do it... just leave Sweetie Belle alone."

Blueblood smiled smugly as he grabbed Rarity's head in one hoof and brought the razor to it with the other.

He slowly went to work on cutting off her mane, going slowly so he wouldn't damage it, and, to just hear Rarity's sobs a little longer.

Rarity held her head still as he cut away her precious mane. The entire time trying to stop crying, but she couldn't make herself.

Once Blueblood had removed her mane, and he used his magic to twist her around so that her flank was facing him.

He looked it over and laughed, "My, you have a lovely flank, Ms. Rarity."

Rarity began to shake violently, "No... please don't!"

Blueblood only laughed, "Oh, don't worry, that'll come later. But for now, I only want this beautiful tail."

Rarity let out a loud cry as she felt him cutting away at her gorgeous tail.

After a little cutting, Blueblood pulled the tail free and levitated it in front of her face, "What a beautiful piece of work. You must have put a lot of work into styling it."

Rarity looked away from him and her tail, tears running down her face and landing on the floor.

Blueblood chuckled and used his magic to put her tail and mane in a small box, "I'll just save those till later..."

He then trotted over to the chest and dropped the razor back in it.

As he rummaged through the chest, Rarity looked up and over at a mirror, a small whimper escaping her lips as she saw herself.

She felt wrong with out her mane or tail. She felt like a part of her had been ripped away from her, and in a sense, it had.

"Aha." Blueblood exclaimed as he lifted another object from the chest.

"Hey, Rarity, how do you feel about blood?" He asked casually.

Rarity's eyes widened, "What... what do you mean?"

Blueblood levitated a chief's knife out of the chest, "Tell me, how much do you love your sister?"

Rarity began to struggle against her restraints, a low growl escaping her lips.

"Don't you dare touch her! If you so much as touch her, I will..."

"You'll what?" He said smugly, "Last I checked, you were tied up on a floor."

Rarity's horn began to glow.

Blueblood looked at the knife in front of him and laughed as he saw her magic trying to rip it from his magical grasp.

"Oh, Rarity, remember what I said about using your magic?" He said with a smirk as he grabbed Sweetie Belle with his magic and drug her towards him.

Rarity began to struggle harder, trying to break the pieces of cloth that were tied around her legs.

Her horn grew brighter as she tried to pull the knife from his grasp.

Blueblood put his hoof on top of Sweetie Belle's head and ordered simply, "Let go."

Rarity looked between the knife, and her sister. She felt a tug at her heart as she let go of the knife.

"Good." Blueblood said happily as he lifted his hoof from Sweetie Belle.

He put the knife down and used his magic to levitate another object out of the chest. This time, the object was a saw. Or, for a better description, a hacksaw.

Blueblood trotted over to her and smiled down at her, "Oh, Rarity, I didn't want to do this. But, you've shown me that I can't trust you not to use your magic."

He brought the saw to her face, smiling when she yelped in surprise, "So, I'm going to fix that little problem."

Rarity watched as the saw rose over her face and pressed against the base of her horn.

Blueblood slowly began to saw back and forth, going as slow as he could. Enjoying the show of pain on her face.

After a few seconds, the saw came to the center of the horn, striking the sensitive nerve that went from the brain to the tip.

Rarity let out a pained scream, flailing around on the floor, trying to bring her hooves to her head.

Blueblood growled and used his magic to pull her face to his, "What did I tell you about screaming?!"

Rarity continued to scream in pain as he slapped her across the face.

Blueblood stomped his hoof and used his magic to bring a sawing machine over to himself, "You've brought this on yourself!"

He pushed her to the ground and put the sawing machine in front of her face. He then used his magic to force her lips shut and moved the machine towards her face.

"Rarity!" Sweetie Belle screamed.

"Shut up, or you're next!" Blueblood yelled as he turned the machine on.

He smiled as he began to slowly move it towards Rarity's lips.

When they came into contact with the needle, Rarity let out a muffled scream, her body jumping with each stroke of the needle.

Once he had pushed the sawing machine across her lips, he stood up and kicked the machine away. He then looked down at Rarity, laughing as he watched small amounts of blood pour out of the small holes in her lips.

"How's it feel?" He asked smugly.

Rarity tried to open her mouth, but was only met with the painful tug of the strings that held her lips shut.

"Good," Blueblood said happily as he picked the hacksaw up and continued to saw away at her horn.

When it fell away, he backed up and looked Rarity over.

"My, Rarity, you're a mess." He said before laughing slightly.

He looked at her dismembered horn and smiled mischievously.

"Now, I'll give you a choice. I can either start working on your sister, or, I can continue working on you." He laughed crazily, "Just shake your head yes if you want me to start on your sister."

Rarity looked at her sister, who was curled up into a tight ball, trying not to look at the scene before her.

Rarity then looked at Blueblood, who was levitating her horn in front of himself.

After a second, Rarity shook her head no.

Blueblood smiled smugly and twirled her horn around in the air, "That's what I thought."

He trotted over to Rarity's flank and used his magic to prop her up so that he was looking straight down at her marehood.

"Now, this may hurt..." He said as he slowly began to laugh, "Who am I kidding? This is going to hurt like buck!"

He stopped twirling her horn and brought it up next to his face. He chuckled to himself as he began to push her horn into her marehood.

Rarity screamed in pain as her walls were spread apart forcibly, by her own horn.

Blueblood smirked as he watched her face contort in intense pain.

"How's that feel?" He asked as he turned the horn to the side, causing Rarity scream against her sealed lips.

"Please stop it!" Sweetie Belle screamed, her voice creaking slightly.

Blueblood stopped and smiled at the young filly, "Oh, don't worry, I will. Then, I'll get to work on you."

Rarity tried to say something, but was unable to.

Blueblood chuckled as he began to build up pressure on the horn, "So, Rarity, is your hymen broken?"

She clenched her eyes shut, tears still flowing down her face.

"I'll take that as a no." Blueblood said as he angled the horn.

He smiled and pushed the horn downwards with a great amount of force. Breaking through her hymen and continued downward.

Rarity let out a muffled scream as the horn hit bone.

Blueblood let go of her and allowed her to fall to the floor. Blood seeping out of her torn marehood.

He turned to Sweetie Belle and smiled.

Sweetie Belle's eyes widened as he picked up the chief's knife and trotted over to her.

"Tell me," Blueblood said as he stood over her, "Have you ever had contact with a colt before?"

Sweetie Belle looked up at him, fear in her eyes, and shook her head.

Blueblood smiled and knelt down to her, "Like I told your sister, I'll go easy on you..." He then smirked, "But, that's not going to help much."

He grabbed her by the mane and drug her over to the chest.

He stuck the knife in the floor beside her head and began to rummage through the chest.

"Hmmm, what shall I use?" He muttered as he shuffled through the contents.

After a few seconds, he stood up and looked at her with a large smirk, "Well, I think this will fit the moment."

He pulled out a large rail spike and smiled at her happily.

"Wh-What are you going to do with that?" Sweetie Belle asked in a trembling voice.

He only smiled as he pulled walked out of the room and into the kitchen.

Once there, he turned the stove on and put the rail spike over the flames.

He then returned and picked up the knife.

"Now, what shall I do?" He said to himself as he trotted around the small frightened filly.

He stopped behind her and smiled, "Yes, this will do."

He used his magic to prop her up so that her flank was pointing up in the air.

Next, he levitated the knife over and quickly cut away her tail, so that it wouldn't get in the way.

He tossed the knife to the side and levitated a smaller knife out of the chest, one with a one inch blade.

"Rarity." He called out, getting her attention.

She slowly lifted her head and looked over at Blueblood and her sister. Her eyes widened as more tears formed in them.

Blueblood laughed and put the knife to Sweetie Belle's small marehood, "Now, Rarity, I said I would go easy. And I am. Trust me."

He then drug the knife downward, cutting a straight line down the side of Sweetie Belle's marehood.

Sweetie Belle screamed in pain as blood began to seep out of the small cut.

Blueblood then proceeded to make small cuts all around her small marehood, being careful not to cut it. At least, for the moment.

Rarity pounded her head against the floor, trying to get him to stop.

Blueblood only laughed as he used his magic to rip Rarity's horn out of her marehood and brought it over to himself.

A pain filled scream came from Rarity, but it was barely heard through her sealed lips.

Blueblood looked the wet, bloody horn over and smiled, "My, were you having an orgasm?"

Rarity glared at him and continued to try and break her restraints.

Blueblood laughed and grabbed Sweetie Belle's head and tilted it back.

"Clean this, will you?" He asked as he held the dismembered horn in front of Sweetie Belle's mouth.

Sweetie Belle let out a sob and shook her head.

"Oh?" Blueblood exclaimed as he looked up at Rarity, "It's either this, or I kill your sister."

Sweetie Belle began to cry loudly as she opened her mouth and allowed him to slide the disgusting horn into her small mouth.

Blueblood twisted the horn around in her mouth, pushing it down her throat from time to time.

Sweetie Belle kept sobbing as she was forced to clean the horn covered in her sisters blood and juices.

Once Blueblood was satisfied, he pulled the horn out and wiped it on her coat.

"There, that wasn't so bad." He said as he brought the horn to her flank.

"But," He said smugly, "Now the real pain begins."

He pushed the horn into Sweetie Belle's small tight virgin marehood.

She screamed in pain as the tip of the horn stopped just inside of her.

Blueblood laughed, "Well, this is a surprise. The horn is to big to even go in."

He spun the tip of the horn around on the outside of her marehood, getting it moist.

"Ah, here we go." He exclaimed as he put a large amount of force on the horn and sent it downward, ripping her small vagina in half.

Sweetie Belle let out the most horrifying scream as the horn broke through her marehood and came to a stop.

Rarity was crying, trying to yell at him to stop, but was unable too.

Blueblood pulled the horn out and looked down at Sweetie Belle's disfigured marehood.

"Ouch, how much did that hurt?" He asked with a loud laugh.

Sweetie Belle's only response was more sobbing as she tried to resist the terrifying amount of pain.

Blueblood smiled and rumbled up her mane, "Hang in there kiddo." He then smiled up at Rarity.

"Oh, Ms. Rarity." He called out as he lifted up a kitchen knife.

She looked at him with puffy eyes and tried to say something.

Blueblood trotted over and put the knife to her side, "So, where I shall I? Hmm?"

She looked away from him.

Blueblood looked her over, starting at her head and going down the length of her slime body.

His gaze stopped on her cutie mark.

"Ah, perfect." He exclaimed as he put the knife to the flesh on her cutie mark. He pressed downward and began to carve a neat circle in her cutie mark.

Rarity, during this, was trying to get away from him, but he used his magic to hold her still as he did his work.

Once he was done, he removed the meat from the hole and tossed it aside. He then examined the neatly cut hole, a smile on his face.

Rarity let out a cry of pain as he stuck his tongue into the hole.

He leaned back and laughed, "I bet you're wondering why I'm doing this." He put his hoof on her bloodied cutie mark and smiled, "Let's just say things like this are my fetish."

Rarity only let out a sob as she began to see where this was going.

Blueblood used his magic to sit her up so that her flank was up in the air.

He smiled to himself as he jumped up on her and stuck his stallionhood into the hole he had made.

He then proceeded to rape her cutie mark, enjoying her cries of pain that came from her sealed mouth.

Rarity suddenly pushed herself forward, twisted Blueblood's stallionhood into a awkward position.

Blueblood grunted in pain as he pulled it out, "You tramp!"

He pushed her onto her side and picked up the knife. He cut the pieces of cloth that held her legs together, followed by him pushed the knife a few centimeters into her underbelly and made a straight line from her marehood up to her upper chest. He then made a few extra cuts along the folds of skin before he used his magic to lift up her skin, causing a few of her organs to fall out.

"You see?!" He yelled as Rarity began to struggle to breath.

"I didn't want to do this! I wanted to enjoy you, but no! You had to go and do that! Do you know how much that hurt!"

He stomped his hoof down on part of her large intestine, causing Rarity's body to jump.

Blueblood then composed himself and looked over what he had done.

"Oh dear," He said as he looked over Rarity, "I guess I just ruined most of the fun..."

"Rarity!" Sweetie Belle cried.

Blueblood smiled and turned to face her, "Ah, almost forgot."

He walked out of the room and came back with the rail spike in his magical grasp. But now, it was glowing red hot.

Sweetie Belle let out a pained cry as she slowly began to realize what he was about to do.

Blueblood trotted over to her and got behind her. He then used his magic to prop her flank up in the air again.

"Prepare yourself," He said as he held the scolding hot spike above her tight asshole.

He chuckled and pushed the spike forward.

Sweetie Belle screamed in agony as the spike just pushed past her skin. It didn't face any resistance as the searing hot metal boiled the skin inside her anus.

Blueblood continued to laugh as the rail spike continued to travel downward into her ass.

Soon, it came to a stop on a bone inside her body.

He dropped her and allowed her to fall to the ground.

He then used his magic to drag Rarity's now unconscious body over to himself. Her organs being drug behind her body.

Blueblood placed her next to Sweetie Belle. He then trotted around so that he was standing above their heads.

"Aww, now isn't this a lovely sight?" He said as he poked at them.

"Please..." Sweetie Belle said through clenched teeth.

Blueblood smiled down at her, "Please? Oh, I know what you mean."

As he laughed, he used his magic to take hold of Rarity's large intestine and brought it up to Sweetie Belle's face.

"Eat it." He commanded.

Sweetie Belle shook her head, crying in pain as the rail spike continued to burn her from the inside.

"Eat it!" Blueblood yelled, "Or, I'll think of something worst to do!"

Sweetie Belle let out a choking sob as she slowly opened her mouth and let Blueblood force the large intestine into her mouth.

Blueblood laughed as he watched her chew on her sisters intestine. And laughed harder when Rarity woke up and tried to scream.

He was enjoying this, a little to much.

Sweetie Belle gagged every few seconds as she swallowed pieces of the intestine.

"Alright, that's enough." Blueblood said as he pulled the shredded intestine out of Sweetie Belle's mouth.

Blueblood walked over the chest and pulled out a small box.

He smiled as he turned back to them, "Ah, time for the fun part."

He trotted over to Rarity and kneeled down beside her, "Now, have you ever been pregnant?"

She didn't make a move to answer.

He smirked, "Well, if you haven't, then I feel sorry for you."

His horn began to glow as he grabbed two things inside her body.

She winched in pain as he gave her ovary's a hard squeeze.

He laughed and pulled at them, causing her to let out a horrifying scream.

Blueblood smiled as he pulled them out, causing a large amount of blood to pour out of her already open body.

He levitated the two ovary's over to himself and dropped them in the box.

"I think I'll give this to one of your friends." He said, a large smirk on his face.

Rarity looked at Sweetie Belle and let out a small sob. She tried to shift over to her, but Blueblood used his magic to hold her back.

Blueblood grabbed Sweetie Belle's head and made her look up at him.

"Having fun?" He asked in a kind voice.

Sweetie Belle, close to passing out, shook her head.

Blueblood frowned and dropped her, "Well, then I'm going to have to fix that."

He used his magic to lift a pair of scissors off of one of Rarity's desk and brought it over to himself.

"Now, I don't want to kill you, oh no." He said, smiling down at Sweetie Belle, "I've had my fun with you, but I'm not finished either."

He chuckled and gestured over at Rarity, "Now watch."

He brought the scissors to Rarity's throat and cut it open so that her esophagus was showing.

As Rarity choked on her blood, Blueblood positioned himself over her head and lowered himself.

He then forced his already hard cock down her open throat. He smiled as he felt his cock go between her lungs.

He grunted slightly as he began to go in and out of her throat, forcing blood out with each thrust.

Rarity's eyes closed as she lost the ability to take in air.

Her last feeling was Blueblood's stallionhood raping her esophagus.

Blueblood continued to thrust in and out of her. Enjoying the feeling.

A few seconds later, he reached his climax and released his large loud deep into her stomach.

He let out a satisfied groan as he pulled his cock out of Rarity's throat.

He chuckled and looked at Sweetie Belle, "Now, for the last part of business."

He picked up a piece of paper and a quill and looked at her, "Here's the deal: I'm going to ask you a question. If you answer it, I'll let you die. Sound good?"

Sweetie Belle only cried in response.

Blueblood chuckled, "Come on, I think you'd rather die then endure another hour of torture."

She choked out a sob and looked at him, "Wh... what do... you want to know?"

He smiled and dipped the quill in some ink, "Excellent. Tell me," He said, leaning forward, "Who were all of Rarity's friends who went to the Gala?"

"Why... do you want to know?" Sweetie Belle choked out.

Blueblood smirked, "Let's just say I owe them something for their actions that night."

Sweetie Belle's lips trembled, "I'll... I'll tell you..."

Blueblood smiled, "Great, tell me who they are and I'll pay them a little visit tonight."

As Sweetie Belle told Blueblood the names of the ponies who had been with Rarity that night, he could only smile. He had so much planned for each and everyone of them. Each one much worst than the other one.