My New Friend Thinks I'm Delicious

Chapters

1. Hungry Like The Changeling
2. Hungry Like The Cannibal
3. Not Hungry Anymore But Killing Them Anyway
3.5. Not So Tasty End

1. Hungry Like The Changeling

Twilight took one more moment to adjust her short skirt and shirt, before heading to the front door. Her outfit was a bit school –girlish, but she knew her brother would like that. And besides, it was functional and allowed for discreet public play, as she wasn’t wearing panties. Delightfully, it was rather windy outside, so she expected many a passerby would get a prime look at her royal fuck holes as she was walking about town.

Shining Armor was waiting for her. Though he didn’t think to dress differently than usual, a simple blue shirt and pants, but that was fine. It was easier to get off of him then a suit at least. Cadence was there with him, though not ready to leave too. She had on her panties and some lingerie, practically see-through. Even where it was double layered, one could made out her nipples and the curve of her slit through the material.

“You two have fun,” said Cadence, then winked, “Try not to get caught incest screwing in public this time. You two already have quite the royal reputation.”

“We haven’t been caught in a while,” chuckled Shining, “I’m sure we’ll be okay.” He added with a smirk, "Mom's the one that keeps getting caught with me; she isn't very good at keeping it down."

“Why would you want to keep 'it' down?" Twilight teased, grasping at his crotch, then sounding proud, "I’m actually getting really good at discreet fun; maybe I should write a book on stealth sex.”

Cadence chuckled in response, “Go have fun. Obviamente Crisálida will be coming over for some nice girl fun with me, and I hope Flurry will want to join in.” She waved once more as the couple left out the front door to start their date.

Obviamente Crisálida, or Obvi for short, had befriended the collective family several months ago, and had become very close to the family. When Cadence found out their new friend was up for some fun, she invited her over. It would give her something to do while her husband was off boning his sister.

Obvi arrived just after they had left, and Cadence greeted her as she knocked. Their friend had a dark coat, dark greenish mane, with a butterfly cocoon as her cutie mark. She had a button up shirt and pants as if she had just gotten off work or something.

“There you are,” Cadence smiled, “You seem to always arrive at just the right time.”

“Oh I’m very punctual,” said Obvi, chuckling a bit deviously, “So you mentioned that your dear daughter might want to ‘meet’ me, and maybe I could assist making her as much of a slut as her mother.”

“Right to the point!” grinned Cadence, “Let’s head on over to her room.” Cadence might have normally wanted more of a hello, but she was already wet from thinking about Shining and Twilight. She couldn't seem to turn it off when Shining was out on a date with a family member.

This would be Obvi’s first time meeting Flurry Heart, and Cadence had a ‘thing’ for sex with strangers, so she had agreed to get their lesbian on with her the first time they met.

Cadence knocked first, but didn’t wait for an answer, opening immediately in her excitement. She stepped into the room, smiling at her daughter, who was rather innocently sitting at her desk reading. She was in an outfit that was similar to the one Twilight wore, though Flurry’s actually was a school girl uniform, complete with a badge on one shoulder designating her as a senior in high school.

“Mom?” asked Flurry, “Who’s this?”

“This is Obvi, she’s a close friend of the family,” explained Cadence, “And well... I thought of a fun way to ‘meet’ her.” Cadence winked.

“Indeed,” Obvi didn’t have much to say, but had a wicked grin all the same.

“Oh well,” Flurry blushed visibly, but slowly closed her book and went over to her bed all the same. She wasn’t frightened or the like, but was predictably reluctant when her mother bursts in with a stranger and informed her they would have sex. She sat atop the bed on her bottom with her knees pulled up to her chest and arms around them, a half smile decorating her face for politeness.

The reluctance wasn’t a problem; Cadence knew she’d have to get things started with Obvy to get Flurry interested. Focused on the task, she crawled atop the bed as well. Obvi crawled on after her, eyes moving back and forth between the two females and licking her lips. Soon...

Cadence was about to speak, but instead Obvi moved close, both on their knees as Obvi kissed her deeply, playing around Cadence’s muzzle with her unusually long tongue. Cadence was immediately returning the kiss, each mare’s hands sliding up and down their partner, soon squeezing each other’s breasts, feeling how the soft pliable flesh gave to their groping.

Continuing to kiss, making audible slurps, Obvi’s hands then moved to Cadence’s lingerie, eagerly tugging it upwards off of her body, then tossing it to the floor. She then unclipped Cadence’s bra, tossing it aside as well. Cadence returned the actions, though unbuttoning Obvi’s shirt took a bit longer, even if she wasn’t wearing a bra. As soon as both breasts were bared, they pressed their bodies together so that their breasts squished against one another. writhing a bit so that their firm nipples rubbed.

“Want Mommy to undress you, sweetie?” Cadence asked between slurps.

Flurry had been sitting there looking more and more blushed, though even her hips were twitching a bit as if she was enjoying the show. She slowly loosened her position, letting her legs splay out. Still she seemed quite nervous.

“Is this your first time?” Obvi asked, hopefully.

“Oh... no, actually,” Flurry said. “I lost my virginity to my Dad. I’m just nervous because I’ve never done it with nonfamily members.”

“Not quite the slut your mother is yet, sweetie?” Cadence chuckled goodnaturedly. “You’ll get there.”

“Oh that is just deliciously adorable,” Obvi suddenly pulled away from Cadence, moving towards Flurry with interest.

“Let’s get those clothes off, honey,” Cadence said gently, “Be a good dyke for Mommy and our friend.”

Obvi and Cadence moved to either side, kneeling and each licking one side of Flurry’s face. Cadence unbuttoned Flurry’s shirt with even more excitement than she had with Obvi. Meanwhile Obvi unlatched the girls skirt, pulling it away and tossing it to the floor. Removing her panties was easy, as Cadence had bought her daughter panties that could be unlatched on each side for quick removal. The panties clung to Flurry’s flesh wetly as they were pulled off.

Chrysalis lapped across Flurry’s slit to taste her wetness, stomach growling as she sat back up. She quickly then shucked her shirt, striping off her pants, though not having panties on to take off. Cadence removed Flurry’s vest and shirt, finally leaving the girl fully exposed. Or she would be if she wasn’t now covering her slit with one hand and her breasts with the opposite arm.

“Come on and relax sweetie,” said Cadence, using her telekinesis to gather Flurry’s clothing and fold it neatly on the dresser beside the bed, “I’ll help.”

Suddenly there was a flash of green light streaming upwards from bed to ceiling, magic streaming over Obvi’s body as she transformed into Chrysalis, obviously.

“Oh fuck,” Chrysalis said. She hated it when this happened during sex, but sometimes it was hard to keep shape when in these environments. It was the changeling equivalent to going off prematurely.

All was not lost, however. She had been feeding on Cadence for several months, even longer than she had Shining Armor before the wedding, so she just looked at Chrysalis and smiled, her eyes becoming more dull and unfocused, the white of her eyes turning green as Chrysalis no longer held back her full influence.

“Oh hello Chrysalis,” Cadence said drearily, “We haven’t seen you since the wedding.”

Chrysalis turned to Flurry, who hadn’t moved from her position even an inch as if shocked by the change. Of course, Flurry didn’t know who Chrysalis was; to her she was just a weird stranger. Being horny and young also helped, so Chrysalis carefully began the process of corruption on her as well. It worked better than she thought it would. Feeding on all those ponies over several months had made her very strong indeed.

“Indeed,” said Chrysalis, “I’m actually the Queen of the Changelings, you see. Long story sort: I’m going to take your energy and eat you.”

Flurry nodded slowly, perhaps initially taking ‘eat you’ in the figurative way. Well, Cadence seemed to enjoy this person, so she figured nothing was wrong. She slowly removed her hands from covering her body, though was still blushing from head to foot, visible even through her fur.

“Well, even if you’re not virgins in general,” Chrysalis smirked, “You are virgins to changelings. Let’s fix that; we can even make it a bit educational for the school girl here. First point... have you not noticed, this?”

Chrysalis turned more fully towards the others , still kneeling, and what Chrysalis meant by ‘this’ was obviously. Between her legs was a girthy shaft, longer than any that the mother and daughter had seen. It wasn’t like a pony’s either. It lacked the medial ring, but had wicked barbs along the sides to more than make up for that. The tip was the most peculiar part. It was a lot more mushroomed than a pony’s, and the cum hole consisted of two slits in an X pattern, as if they were made to be folded outward to make it significantly larger.

“It’s not even shifted,” bragged Chrysalis as the girls stared. “All changeling queens have a cock, even if we also have a nice little pussy tucked behind our digestion sack... I mean ball sack. Unfortunately, the slit isn't a lot different than a pony’s. I mean a hole is a hole. Oh yes, and the cock is prehensile.“ Her erect shaft slide downward like a snake, wrapping around and picking up Flurry’s panties to demonstrate, then waved them about like a flag.

“It looked a lot different than Dad’s or Granddad’s,” Flurry finally spoke up, eyes still fixed on it, leaned forward on all fours as she looked at it.

“I definitely won't complain,” Cadence smiled as she leaned forward as well, taking a deep breath to take in the musky scent, “Oh yes I want that inside me. Not sure if it will actually fit in my ass though...”

“How does... reproduction work for you guys?” asked Flurry, as curious as she was excited.

“Let’s get started before I answer that,” Chrysalis’ shaft throbbed as she turned to Cadence, panting.

She crawled up and grasped Cadence by her tail, turning her around by yanking it hard until Cadence was on all fours in front of her with her ass up and head down. Since Cadence had indicated that she didn’t want it in her ass, that is exactly where Chrysalis put it. She grabbed Cadence’s plot in both hands, Cadence’s anal ring slowly stretching over her blunt tip until it finally gave, popping over the girthy fuck spire, sliding deeply on the first thrust.

“Changelings are very malleable,” panted Chrysalis, “They can fuck any other sentient species, and the child will still be a pure changeling. Of course the queens have both parts, and can impregnate any fleshy hole, regardless of how unconventional or infertile it is.”

Cadence squealed from the pain of being suddenly entered with such a thing, particularly from the fact that Chrysalis didn’t feel the need to use any sort of lube. but didn’t resist. In fact she rolled her hips back against Chrysalis the best she could. She also managed to grasp Flurry by her feet, managing to scoot her up until she got the idea and pushed forward herself. Flurry finally sat with legs spread wide, pussy right in front of her mother’s face.

Cadence pushed her face against Flurry’s pussy, rubbing her nose against her clit as she licked deeply, alternating between licks and little nibbles or tugs at her labia, munching her daughter’s fun hole enthusiastically. She reached one hand between her own legs, slipping three fingers into her pussy and masturbating while Chrysalis pounded her plot.

Chrysalis groaned as she leaned over, pushing an inch deeper with each thrust. She felt more of the tight flesh grasp her shaft like a vice. She reached the bend in Cadence’s intestines, but that was no problem for her prehensile shaft, and it bent around to snake deeper. Finally her belly smacked Cadence’s behind as she was all the way in, her balls swinging to smack Cadence’s masturbation hand. Cadence immediately moved it to massage that giant ball sack instead.

Flurry began to pant and groan herself, finally really getting into it, clinging to her mother’s head as her now sopping wet pussy was tongue fucked, her juice drooling down both her own thighs and Cadence’s chin to the floor. Chrysalis leaned forward and gave Flurry a deep kiss over Cadence, her tongue not ridiculously long now that she was in her true form.

Cadence felt sharp stabs of pain rising up through her body as Chrysalis continued to nail her. The ridges on Chrysalis’ shaft popped past her sphincter with each movement, ridges grinding against her sensitive inner tunnel, feeling like she was literally being fucked with sandpaper. She only moaned louder, sending shivers up through Flurry’s pussy in the process.

“Fuck this really hurts,” panted Cadence between laps, “Oh, but I love it! Wreck your pain slut’s ass bloody! Deeper!"

"Oh you have no idea how deep I can go," teased Chrysalis.

"Do it!," moaned Cadence, "I want to feel it in the back of my throat!"

Chrysalis was already wrecking her bloody, a mixture of profuse pre and blood drooling off her balls and staining the bed beneath them. The more her victim enjoyed it, the more power she received, and the stronger Chrysalis became, the more she could make her victim love it even more. And the power trip she got from having her arch nemesis beg her for more pain was amazing.

And even if Cadence might have meant it figuratively, Chrysalis wasn't going to disappoint. Her cock began to stretch out and lengthen, pushing further and further, winding through the love goddess' intestines, her gut bloating out as the girth wound through her entire system. She didn't slow her thrusting, each jab more painful than the last as it fed deeper still. Cadence's body convulsed at the strange sensation, rolling her eyes back from the agony it entailed.

Cadence felt of her belly with one hand, feeling the writhing tentacle dick pushing up bulging her, and groaned, "Oh fuck you're really doing it! Gods this hurts. Deeper!"

Chrysalis' tip pushed up through Cadence's stomach, thick muscular skin protecting her a little from the stomach acid, just making it tingle as she sloshed back and forth through it. It wound all the way up through her neck, feeling the tightness of her lungs around it as they expanded with rapid breaths. Cadence gagged delightfully between laps into her daughter's pussy, her neck showing the swelling of the shaft as it moved up through her, and finally was violently gagged out of her muzzle, the tip reaching and tickling Flurry's clit. But just blasting it onto Flurry wouldn't have hurt Cadence as much, so she withdrew back to just past her stomach, continuing to thrust.

She clenched Cadence’s bottom harder until her claws dug into flesh like nails, leaning forward to feel Cadence’s wing boner fluffed against her, then grabbing her mane in her teeth to yank on it as hard as she could. Chrysalis moaned as she finally fired off, blasting a load of seed into Cadence’s torn asshole, her body visibly swelling out as the cum doubled her girth and could be seen moving through her. It shot right through her system, shooting up through her esophagus. Cadence gagged as she literally vomited cum onto her daughter’s sopping wet pussy, then drew back as her projectile cum and sick covered her daughter's body, leaving her coated from face, drooling down over her breasts, drenching every inch of her facing side.

Flurry opened her muzzle, letting cum splatter into it, rolling it around her maw with her tongue before swallowing it. She forced herself to keep her eyes open as they burned from cum that was drooling over her eyes. Somehow it felt better now to do the things that hurt rather than close her eyes as she would normally. Cadence then returned to eating Flurry out, pushing her pussy open with her tongue, letting Chrysalis literally cum into both of them at once.

The cum was greenish tint, even glowing slightly, and actually burned inside of them, and even tingled through Flurry's fur. Cadence felt like she had just had boiling oil shot through her system, and Flurry’s eyes grew large as she felt liquid pain coat her body.

“Oh that was just delicious,” groaned Chrysalis, pulling out with a lewd slurp to leave the ruined ass gaping, “I’m done with the milf ass, now I want that young pussy.”

Chrysalis pushed Cadence aside like a used cum rag, throwing her so roughly that she rolled all the way off the bed to slam onto the floor. Chrysalis moved quickly forward to Flurry, tongue lapping across her face, wrapping about her head twice, then still having enough left to french her muzzle. She pulled back from the kiss as she flopped her still throbbing futa dick against Flurry’s belly.

“I’m going to fuck you,” panted Chrysalis, “And it’s going to hurt, a hell of a lot. But you’re going to love it, you weak minded ali-cunt.”

“Mmm yes,” Flurry’s young mind was already addled, “Please, Obvi, make it hurt. I don’t just want pain, I want agony!”

“Oh sweetie,” Cadence purred as she crawled back up onto the bed, sliding up behind her daughter and slipping her arms around her to squeeze her breasts, “I can’t wait to see you moaning in torment, I’m going to cum just watching your pain.”

Chrysalis wasted no more time before she slammed her hips forward, muscles tensing as she forced her way inside. Maybe she wasn’t a virgin, but Flurry was still delightfully tight. Chrysalis rolled back her eyes and arched her back as she forced it further, each ridge making a wet snap as it popped between her labia. Her first thrust didn’t end until she impacted Flurry’s cervix, belly swollen with the shape of the shaft, but still the cock was only half-way inside of her.

“Oh my, a bit shallow are we?” asked Chrysalis with a grin, “I think I may break through the back wall of your wombs and up into your delicious organ sack, but don’t worry, the internal bleeding won’t finish you before I’ve made you properly suffer. Your womb would have popped when I came anyway,” Chrysalis knew this from experience, obviously. “Little alicorn wannabes like you deserve so much more torment.”

Cadence and Flurry either didn’t pick up on the ‘I’m going to kill you’ in her statement or didn’t care. If it wasn’t the later now, it would be later though; Chrysalis’ influence was only getting stronger.

Flurry squealed as she felt the wicked rod forced into her most sensitive of areas, stretching her painfully, grinding across her flesh. It was more painful than anything she had ever felt, and she loved it, hips already rolling up against her mistress to beg for more. Chrysalis began slamming her hips, impacting Flurry’s cervix violently. At least that opening was quite virgin. It finally gave way, tearing open and squeezing around the length like a second tight pussy inside of her. Chrysalis pushed all the way in, her belly finally slapping firmly against Flurry’s, cock literally stretching the back wall of the womb to fit its fully length.

“Fuck that is agonizing already, I can’t wait for more!” moaned Flurry, “Break me, tear up my worthless insides and use me like the cum sack I deserve to be! I want to be bloated with your cum!”

Cadence pushed up behind Flurry more, her breasts smushing against her back as she squeezed and twisted Flurry’s, not gently as she might have before, but as hard as she could, enough to leave discolored bruises on her daughter’s orbs. She then yanked at her nipples as hard as she could, wanting to help with her daughter’s wonderfully sexy torture. She then continued with one hand as the other slid down to feel the shape of Chrysalis’s cock through Flurry’s belly, moaning as the felt it force itself in and out.

Chrysalis wanted to feel those warm organs as soon as possible it seemed, as she grasped Flurry’s hips tightly and slammed forward as hard as she could, impacting and bruising the back wall of Flurry’s womb. She then took one long thrust, holding it in, the muscles along her cock rippling as she opened her cum hole further, spitting a glob of acidic goo on the back of Flurry’s womb. She then returned to her violent banging, groaning as the back wall gave way and she felt herself slide deeper.

Chrysalis was overwhelmed with pleasure and power, feeling the pressure of Flurry’s lungs, knocking the wind out of the filly with each stroke, feeling the rapid thumping of her heart against her tip at the deepest point. Cadence moaned as she felt the cock go deeper from the outside, licking her daughter’s cheek as she gasped for air, tasting her tears. She dug her fingers into Flurry’s belly, feeling it become slowly puffier from internal bleeding. She moved her other hand to grasp at Chrysalis’s swollen balls, wanting to pleasure Chrysalis as much as she could to make her daughter’s tormentor enjoy it as much as she could.

Despite the tears that her body couldn’t help but make, Flurry continued to moan and squeal in delight, even if half of the noises she made were cut off violently by the next stabbing of changeling cock up into her gut. She couldn’t do much lustfully begging for pain under that condition, but the stupid huge grin on her face was enough to show what she wanted.

Chrysalis moaned so loudly that the windows of the house rattled, not that anyone would be suspicious of moans coming from the incest slut family’s house. She expelled another load of greenish and slightly acidic cum into Flurry, ballooning up what was left of her womb before spilling into her guts, her entire body bloating up grotesquely from the force.

In her passion, Chrysalis may have gone a bit overboard, and had to strengthen the girl’s lungs and heart with her magic to keep her alive, for the time being at least. She then yanked out her cock, spitting out another glob of goo as it was exiting, which literally burned the tunnel shut to keep cum inside of her. This was a good look for the filly, after all; a delicious cream filled delicacy for Chrysalis to gobble up.

“And now,” panted Chrysalis, “The last part of your lesson. You see, a changeling queen’s cock has another thing it can do. I can use it to devour living things. It’s quite interesting in fact: when drones or workers reach the point where they are no longer useful, I can suck them up into my cock, break them down, then give birth to their replacement.”

“You give birth through your cock too?” Cadence sounded a bit amused.

“I can,” panted Chrysalis, “Though I can give birth out of any orifice I want to, I can be snacking up one while spitting out eggs simultaneously. Since a majority of grubs don't survive their first week, I have to make lots of them, so It’s how a changeling queen spends a lot of her time. In fact, I’ve done it for a whole month non-stop before, recycling some and spitting out others. Though sadly we didn't have living incubators for that batch, so we just piled them into one chamber that we kept warm. They don't have to go into ponies to incubate, but they have a better survival chance if they have an incubator, and it's more fun to see them burst hissing out of someone.”

"Who made the cum you're creaming into us?" Cadence giggled.

"Oh the last one I dissolved was a cute little changeling named Thorax; he had been naughty and tried to leave the hive," said Chrysalis, "Say hi to Thorax!" She waggled her shaft at them.

“Hi Thorax!” said Cadence and Flurry in unison like two kids watching a children’s TV show.

“I’d love to see that,” Flurry’s eyes were wide, staring at the wet shaft that had just violated her. "That would be so hot..."

Chrysalis grinned widely, “How unfortunate that there’s no one here that you don’t mind seeing die a horrible death so that I can demonstrate the process.”

Chrysalis’ cock flopped onto the bed, snaking about and looking as lonely as fuck meat could. Cadence's eyes went slowly down Chrysalis' form, settling on her shaft, and slowly licked her lips. She then practically moaned as she reached for the shaft with one hand and grabbed her daughter's feet with the other, guiding the carnivorous tip to a potential snack. The tip folded open a bit grotesquely and expanded, Cadence eagerly helping by stretching out the tip and sliding it over her daughter's toes. Cadence then licked pre from her fingers as she watched it creep up Flurry's feet.

“Oh dear!” Chrysalis grinned sadistically, “Well that was very kind of you; the poor thing is probably hungry after expelling two loads of cum into our little pain slut dumpling here.”

As bloated and agonized as Flurry was though, she didn’t seem quite far gone enough to actually want to become cock food, so she did panic a bit when she realized that is what was about to happen. She grunted a bit as she pulled her feet up, but Chrysalis’ shaft clenched down tightly, muscles rippling with each ‘swallow’, pulling in more and more until she felt the elastic opening squeezing about her ankles.

“Mommy? Did you just?,” Flurry panted, “Mommy I don’t want to die... I... I don’t think I do anyway.”

Cadence was deep enough under the influence that she was quite okay with the use of her daughter in the fatal demonstration. She moved up behind her daughter again, pushing her back towards Chrysalis even as she ran her hands over the bloated body, one sliding down to her daughter’s pussy and slipping her fingers in as far as they could with it sealed off inside. The fingering was painful, like salt was being rubbed into the wound, making Flurry unintentionally moan.

“That’s it, slide right in there, pretty little cock snack,” Cadence groaned, “Oh Celestia... I’m going to let my own daughter be murdered right in front of me! This is so fucking hot!”

“Mmm, that’s right,” panted Chrysalis, “Nothing hotter than watching the agonizing end of a life that you helped bring into the world.” She knew that from experience too, obviously, “Though executing your most hated enemies via death by snu-snu is just as hot.” She looked back at Flurry’s face, “Your mommy seems to want you to die whether you want it or not. How tragic that she has such a rebellious child who doesn't want to be all that her mommy wants her to be.”

“Come on sweetie,” Cadence purred, still enough of a mother to want her daughter to enjoy it at least, “Just think of how it burned when I spewed her cum all over you. Imagine being bathed in that agony, you’ll be dissolved, it will be like every part of your body experiencing the pain your pussy did, slowly turning into the same kind of cum bloating you.”

“Believe me,” grinned Chrysalis, even as her cock slipped further up the reluctant girl’s legs, “You’re about to experience more pain than most ponies would experience in a hundred lifetimes, well worth having me suck up your very soul as magic fuel.”

Flurry stammered a bit, “I-but- I don’t- I mean I do- Death is so final, so hot... I mean...”

Cadence dug her fingers in, scratching her fingernails against the melded flesh to intensify the shards of pain jetting up through Flurry. Her other hand grasped a tit and dug her nails in as she twisted, leaving red claw marks circling the breast. She licked away her tears once more, then tugged at her ear with her muzzle as she whispered.

“Come now, little cock snack,” Cadence whispered, “Mommy will be here with you as you’re gobbled up, and you’ll make Mommy cum SO hard. Mommy wants to feel your struggle inside Chryssi’s bloated balls. I may never get another chance to be a part of my little cock snack’s horrifying death; please don’t disappoint Mommy.”

“Mmmph... oh that hurts so good...you really want me to die?” panted Flurry, still squirming even as Chrysalis’ cock wormed it’s way up to her knees, the shape of her lower legs showing through the fleshy girth of the combination sex and murder organ. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it.

“More than anything,” panted Cadence, giving her another kiss as she switched hands so she could scratch her daughter’s other breast while continuing to finger her. “Mommy will cum SO hard as she watches you DIE in AGONY. Come on... die for Mommy... please?”

Chrysalis didn’t speak, letting the mother and daughter have their precious final moments together, panting as she watched her shaft slowly encompass her victim. She slid her hands up and down her shaft, feeling Flurry as she went down, the shaft expanding as it needed to accommodate her meal. Chrysalis hadn’t cock-snacked any of her victims or minions for several weeks to make sure this felt incredible, and it felt better than she could have imagined.

“Please?” Cadence said, with strange sincerity in her voice, the same tone as she might ask her for a hug, when her daughter didn’t answer.

“My own mother wants me to die,” panted Flurry mostly to herself as the cock slid up to her knees, “... wants to murder me herself by stuffing me inside a carnivorous cock... why is that so hot? It shouldn’t be this hot! Fuck yes, dissolve me into fuck juice!”

“That’s it, little cock snack makes Mommy SO proud,” Cadence purred as she dug her fingers in more, then turned to look at Chrysalis, “Does it feel nice for you?”

“Oh so very nice, incredibly nice,” Chrysalis had her maw hanging open, drooling dribbling down onto her hungry shaft, “Corrupting you enough to help me murder this fuck meat that popped out of your snatch... so makes up for what you did to me. This is the PERFECT revenge.” There was no point in hiding it anymore; she knew her victims were too far gone from her influence to matter. “Mmm, now apologize for what you did to me, and tell your adorable little cock steak here that it's because of your stupid mistake that she's dying by my hoof... or by my cock... whatever.”

“You’re right, I was such an insufferable bitch, I am sorry,” said Cadence as she leaned down to slowly lick at the pulsing flesh that was encompassing her only child like a starved serpent, lapping at Chrysalis’ hands as the changeling continued to stroke herself, “You’re right, this is what I deserve, corrupted with the same kind of control that I’ve used to make dozens of stallions plow all my cock-hungry holes regardless of if they were married, and to make my subjects do delightfully lewd things to each other.”

Cadence lapped at the opening as it slid up her daughter’s thighs and up onto her hips, still fingering her with one hand and squeezing her plot with the other, digging nails in, “And you, little cock snack, I want you to know that I love you as much as I love watching you die. You haven't earned any of this, but that just makes it hotter that you're getting punished for Mommy's stupid mistakes. Even if she decided to spare you, I'd squeeze the life out of you myself just to get off on the death of my beloved innocent little girl... I can't explain it, the more I love you, the hotter it is to watch you suffer!”

Flurry was beyond anything herself, and moaned as she listened to her mother degrade her. She moved her own hands down, ramming the fingers of one hand into her wound of a pussy, the other into her tail hole, forcing them in and digging her own long nails into the walls of her ass. As the shaft slid up over her hands and hips, Cadence pulled her hand back, but Flurry continued to eagerly masturbate to her own grotesque demise.

“Oh yes Mama, if it gets you off to give this sexy monster her revenge, I'll do it for you, I love you Mommy,” said between rapid breaths, the pressure from Chrysalis’s cock starting to move up her belly compressing the cum inside her and putting more pressure on her lungs, making it agony to breathe. "Oh, every time I think it can't hurt worse, it does... I didn't even know I could be this aroused."

Cadence turned her daughter over, the devouring cock twisting and slick insides giving so that she could. Mid-moan, Flurry found her mother sitting on her face, pushing her wet cunt down firmly, lips stretching around Flurry’s muzzle until it was literally popped inside, going eye deep into her mother’s pussy and immediately beginning to lap as far as she could while Cadence began rolling her hips.

Cadence didn’t need the stimulation to get off though it seemed, as she almost immediately creamed herself from seeing her daughter being eaten by itself. Flurry found her muzzle flooded with her mother’s fuck juice, gagging even more as she did so. Cadence purred, sorely tempted to suffocate her daughter inside the pussy that she had came from, but didn’t want to deprive her of a much more painful death, or disappoint her killer.

That didn’t keep her from enjoying the increased squirming. Flurry’s body was writhing in agony and now for lack of air; no matter how much she loved it, her body acted on its own, to the delight of the others. Not to mention Cadence’s pussy was convulsing in pleasure around the snout, continuing the mechanical hip motions.

“That’s it my good little cock snack,” chrred Cadence, “Taste how hot and wet your death is making me. The same cunt that your father fucked you into is now getting off on your end.”

Flurry swallowed down her mother’s happy juice, only to find a stream of something bitter join it. Cadence relaxing her urethra and letting a stream of hot piss join the sex soup. Flurry guzzled it down like a good urinal, gargling it from time to time. Eventually it overflowed her muzzle faster than she could guzzle, and Cadence pulled off of Flurry’s face.

As Flurry tried to catch her breath, Cadence let her warm piss soak her daughter’s face, drenching her, burning as it puddled against her eyes. She moved down then, allowing the last squirts to flow over the girl’s breasts, which were now bouncing from her squirming.

“Adding some flavor?” teased Chrysalis as Flurry folded her wings tightly to allow her cock to slide up over them, “I guess I was wrong, ponies aren't just good for food and inbubators, they also make adequate toilets.”

“I’m really doing it, I’m about to die,” panted Flurry when she could again, “So fucking amazing!”

“Oh not yet,” grinned Chrysalis, “You’ll still have a ways to go once you’re inside. I can keep you alive in there while you digest. It’s going to hurt worse than anything you’ve ever felt, more than anything you can imagine, as your body slowly comes apart.”

Cadence slid her hands about to Flurry’s back, massaging her wings and making sure they were folded tightly, massaging them as they went down. She then moved to grasp at her daughter’s breasts again, feeling the slick urine coating them and squeezing them happily. She moved her hands back and forth, rubbing wings and breasts, as the cock slid up to the underside of Flurry’s boobs.

Cadence gave her daughter one more deep kiss for the road, whisper, “Don’t forget to scream for me when you’re burning up in there, I want to hear you while your lovely little body boils into cum soup.”

Cadence pulled away, tugging at the edge of the cock hole to pop it over Flurry’s breasts, then felt around it as it slid up to her neck. Most of Flurry’s body could now be seen in the length of the cock, squeezing her tightly like a glove, perfectly formed over her so that they could even see Flurry’s hands still masturbating herself without end, the quiet noises audible through the tightly stretched flesh. Though her feet had now reached the end, slipping out into Chrysalis’s balls, which seemed to form one stomach between them.

Flurry moaned as she felt her mother slip her lips over her horn, which was already sparking a bit from her intense and chaotic emotional state. Cadence slid her lips down, swallowing against the tip, taking it into her throat just as violently as she might have let her pussy get pounded. She continued to swallow it as it bulged her neck just a bit, and began bobbing her head quickly, nose pushing against Flurry’s head with each stroke.

“That’s it, look at her face for the last time,” Chrysalis groaned as she continued to slowly stroke herself with both hands, leaning forward and back to massage over the whole of her length, “Enjoy it, it’s not every day that you get to murder your only child. And it is YOU that murdered her, pushing my cock up to her cute little toes, knowing that she would die in the most horrible of ways.”

"Yes that's right," Cadence moaned as she got off more on the idea, "I murdered my innocent little filly because I want to cum as I watch her struggle and die."

“Yes please faster,” panted Flurry, “I want to feel my flesh burned off as I turn into cum soup for Mommy, I’ll dissolve until I burst, then you'll get back all the cum you wasted inside me.”

Chrysalis didn’t hurry, her shaft slowly edging up Flurry’s neck, stretching back out to slide up to her mouth. Flurry lapped lustfully at the fleshy appendage that was eating her, and then began to kick her feet as her lower legs plopped out into the sack, as if trying to pull her down faster. Cadence bobbed her head faster, and the horn sparked more, glowing visibly even through Cadence’s neck.

Flurry squealed once more as her horn buzzed to life, firing a jolt of magic into her mother’s head as she moaned. Horn-jobs felt great, but weren’t always enjoyed since the ‘ejaculation’ at the end consisted of actual damaging energy. In this case though, Cadence shivered with delight as it flowed through her body like electricity, trembling violently, and actually blowing herself a second time, her cunt splattering wetness all over.

Cadence twisted her head and bent at her daughter’s horn. Chrysalis realized what she was trying to do, but she wasn’t going to be strong enough to break it. Chrysalis kindly helped with a push of her overcharged magic, and the horn snapped off of Flurry’s head, yanked out by the roots, the nerve endings that had attached it to her brain hanging beneath it.

Finally Cadence grinned and put one hand atop Flurry’s head, the other grasping Chrysalis’ shaft, and shoved Flurry down into it as hard as she could, “Down into the darkness to die, my beautiful little baby. The last thing you’ll ever see is my face, and how aroused I am at ending you before you're lost in a dark pit of unbelievable agony.”

“Yeees!” Flurry gasped from inside, still audible through the flesh. She moved her hands from her holes, trying to grasp the walls to push her down further and faster. On top of that, losing her horn like such was terrible agony, easily the worst a unicorn could ever feel. Her whole body felt like it lit up with pain and she visible arched her back as she squealed inside the cock.

“Oh thanks for catching that,” Chrysalis was a big embarrassed at having forgotten that in her lust. Even on a willing unicorn, the horn was bad news dragging around the inside of her balls. “I’ll keep it as a trophy.”

Cadence took both hands now, shoving Flurry deeper as Flurry’s hips popped into the changeling’s digestion sack. She pushed her hands in deeply, and for a moment just stared at her wrists penetrating the monstrous cum hole, feeling them ripple over her own hands as it devoured her daughter. She leaned forward and lapped at it lustfully, taking a deep breath, then pushed her arms further, and not just to push in Flurry.

“Don’t worry, my little cum puddle,” said Cadence as she tried to force herself faster, “Mommy isn't just going to get off on your death, she’s going to die in agony with you!”

Chrysalis groaned, “Oh fuck, yeah...I wasn’t actually planning on doing you yet, but who am I to say no to two very DEAD princesses in one session?” She smirked, “I was going to cum her all over you and then wait a bit longer.”

“No!” said Cadence in desperation, “I want to die in horrible torment at the same time as my daughter! You can cum both of us all over my husband and sister-in-law when they return; they always come look for me after a date because they love fucking one last time while I watch. We'll all get what we deserve like one big happy family!”

“Yes. Yes you do deserve this... and so do they. Their fate might not be the same as yours, but I can certainly make it a gruesome demise. I suppose I’ll grant you a dying wish; I'm so generous,” smirked Chrysalis, “I assume that part of that wish is for your dear family to suffer as intensely as possible as they die? Oh and I need my trophy.”

“Not yet!” Cadence said as Chrysalis started to bend her horn, which cause the queen a bit off guard until she realized why. Cadence’s horn glowed, her body reshaping between her thighs to grant her a nice throbbing cock, no doubt intended to bone her daughter as they died together. How sweet. It was clear she wanted the fucking to be properly painful as well, shaping the cock to have wicked barbs and a pulsing knot. The barbs actually looked like metal. Not only that, but they were double sided, and would grind into Cadence's cock flesh as much as they ground into Flurry.

“Well isn’t that creative,” Chrysalis mused.

Chrysalis waited for her to finish, then twisted at Cadence’s horn as she had with Flurry’s, taking her time to bend it across until it snapped with a bit of a suction sound as it was pulled away. Cadence’s intense scream could be felt even down her arms, as she had now pushed them in passed her elbows. Cadence's body convulsed delightfully in a seizure of agony from the horn removal, Chrysalis casually dropped the horns to the side to take to her trophy room later.

Cadence pushed her muzzle between her arms, pulling Chrysalis open further, taking a moment to look at her internals. The sides of the inner shaft was drenched with juice, fluid drooling from the top to the bottom, making the shaft so slippery that it would be virtually impossible to pull out of it once a pony's limbs were inside. She nuzzled about the tip, pushing against the tightly stretched, pliable flesh, running her tongue along the edge to taste the flesh that would soon encompass her.

"Mmm, this hole is going to suck me up and tear me apart," panted Cadence, "So hot." She pushed her muzzle in, and indeed her whole head, sitting up a bit with her hind legs to lean forward, going into the chasm in a diving position.

Chrysalis wanted to take her time feeling her go through though, so she flipped Cadence over onto her back where she couldn't move in as fast, making the alicorn groan a bit in protest. Chrysalis just smiled and massaged her breasts as her cock slipped up to her shoulders, slowly expanding to slide over them, taking in the larger pony as easily as she had Flurry.

“Your family all deserve to die grotesque deaths for their parts," purred Chrysalis, "You have my word as a rape crazed monster that they will die in frightening manners when they return. They'll arrive home to find their family dead, and the only way they'll get to say one last goodbye is if I spray your creamy dissolved bodies all over them.”

"Oh yes," moaned Cadence from inside, "I only wish I could see Shining's face when you tell him that his wife and child are dead, having literally fed ourselves to your amazing cock. He'll be so turned on!"

Flurry slipped deeper due to her struggling, flopping out through the sphincter leading to the digestion cavity. She felt about her new abode, her hands and feet immediately pushing at the slimy walls of her prison, moaning at the knowledge that she would never leave here alive, and when she did leave it was going to be all over her soon-to-be-dead father and aunt. It felt like she was leaving them a wonderful surprise for when they returned.

Her mother was following after, her groaning sending wonderful shivers through Chrysalis’ murder meat. Chrysalis squeezed Cadence’s breasts with her hands so hard that they felt like they might pop. Then as her cock slid up to the breasts, she turned her victim over again. She held Cadence steady to keep her descent slow, and folded Cadence’s wing boner so they’d be against her back. Of course she intentionally did so at every wrong angle she could, the pressure enough to snap the wings in several places, bones jutting from skin when they were finally pressed against her body.

“Yes break me, it's not like I'll need them anymore. Oh you were right,” Cadence said through the flesh, “Dying is so hot, then we’ll kill each other again in the afterlife!”

“Oh you probably won’t get one of those,” smirked Chrysalis, “I’m feeding on your very soul right now, and when I eat up the whole thing, there won’t be anything left to go anywhere. Besides, I can’t risk your shiny little subjects finding a way to resurrect you. When I kill my enemies, I make sure they are VERY dead, so prepare for oblivion, my little death sluts.”

Rather than being terrified like any sane creature would be, Flurry groaned so loudly that Chrysalis could feel her own head rattle, sounding as if she had literally creamed herself at that knowledge. Cadence’s writhing increased, trying desperately to get deeper faster when she should be trying to escape. Chrysalis kept her steady, enjoying the feel of each feather and twisted bone as her own flesh slid over the mangled wings. She let herself pop over Cadence's breasts, then fondled them briefly through the cock flesh.

“I want to be snuffed out like I never existed!” said Flurry, twisting and squirming inside like a child in a ball pit. She tried to push her fingers back to grasp at her mother as she came down, but it seemed the entrance into Chrysalis balls was a one way passage as far as solid objects were concerned.

“Oh this is absolutely lascivious,” agreed Cadence, “Yes devour it, and send my family off the same way. Make sure that they are used up in utter torment! Promise that my whole family will meet this fate before they can dare avenge my brutal, sexy demise.”

“Every last one,” Chrysalis purred, “Right down to your fifth cousin twice removed, I’ll have my minions scour the records to find even the ones that don’t know they’re related to you. Every one of them will die screaming and disappear forever. I’ll rule Equestria using the power I gained from your family’s bodies and souls.”

“And we’ll be forgotten forever!” moaned Flurry, “Like we never existed.”

“Mmm, sure,” Chrysalis lied. This couldn't be forgotten; this was going to be an example for all others to see, so they would all know what happened to those that defied her. It would be a story ponies told their children to scare them into being good. She could see it now: 'Be a good filly now, or the Queen will come suck you up with her cock and crunch you into juice!'

Chrysalis decided to end the conversation though, instead leaning forward, pulling Cadence’s legs wide with both arms, and lapping her out with her long tongue. She twirled her tongue about inside, slurping excess juice and piss from her pussy, then moved to her well-fucked ass, capping her muzzle over it and literally sucking out the cum. She pushed her tongue in, twisting and sliding it about every bit as deeply as her cock had been, winding throughout her food's system.

Her cock bent upward so she could get to her juicy target more easily, and as the lips slide over Cadence’s wide milf hips. She moved her head to the pussy once again, drilling her tongue in and slamming it against her cervix. She pried it open, invading her womb and tasting the place where her other food had once lived.

Cadence seemed to be in almost permanent orgasm now, Chrysalis drinking from her like a water fountain as she did so, then finally pulling her head away as her cocks slid all the way over Cadence’s hips, the holes that had pleasured thousands of shafts disappearing forever. She slurped her long tongue from the pussy, then wrapped it about Cadence’s shiny new cock and balls, circling around it so much that she could jack it off like all the loops of her tongue made a fleshlight, even squeezing her balls with the end of her tongue. She didn’t go out of reach enough until her toes were the only thing left sticking out, finally pulling her tongue out from her own cock slit, the open tip closing up around her victim as she pulled free.

Chrysalis pulled back her head, then slid her hands down her cock firmly from tip to base, squeezing Cadence slowly out into her balls as if she were wringing out a towel. Flurry grabbed for her mother's hands as soon as she felt them emerge, pulling her into the already tightly packed cum factory. She kissed her mother as soon as her head poked free, and they continued to make out even as more and more of their bodies pushed together. Flurry squealed in delight when she felt her mother’s throbbing member between them, sliding her own body down and pressing her ass against it.

"Oh yes, I get to de-virginize the hole that Daddy didn't get yet," moaned Flurry, "It's not like anyone else is going to be able to after your corpse is squeezed into cock honey."

Cadence forced her shaft forward, pushing into Flurry's asshole, jagged cock forcing its way in easily, almost immediately ripping apart her sphincter. She rammed deep inside, her throbbing meat far to long for the girl's body to accommodate, but unlike Chrysalis', it wasn't prehensile, so instead it tore through the back of her intestines, spilling the contents of her gut into the cum soup where her organs now floated, grinding her insides apart with the serrated edges as if preparing them to dissolve away.

At the same time, the barbs dug back into Cadence's cock, enough that she screamed in pain alongside her daughter even as their bodies smashed together, each wanting the other, and themselves, to suffer as much as possible. Cadence wouldn't have been able to keep her torn cock erect except for the metal cage she had magicked around it that held it stretched out even as it was punctured. As she did so, she dug her fingers into Flurry's cunt, rubbing in digestive goo and slowly scratching the barrier away.

"Yes, that's it, good girl," purred Cadence between deep kisses, "Mommy doesn't want her sweetness to die an ass virgin, that wouldn't do at all... oh but I'm chopping you up inside quite nicely, I think you might die first."

"Good," Flurry breathed, "I want you to savor my end just like you savored my conception." Even if Cadence clearly wasn't suffering from anything but deranged insanity. "I want to die in the arms of the one that made me, knowing that the other one that made me will die in agony too after our liquefied corpses are spewed all over him."

"Oh sweetie," groaned Cadence, "I'm enjoying your end many times more than I enjoyed your conception."

"Oh, liquefied corpses," mused Chrysalis, "I"m ashamed I didn't come up with that one. I'll make sure and use it."

Cadence creamed a heavy load into her daughter, even if it didn't all come out of the tip of her torn cock, then immediately pulled back. The knot she had added to the cock turned out to be largely inconsequential, as Flurry was so torn that it popped easily through what was left of her asshole. Cadence rammed against Flurry's sealed cunt next, which had now had time to loosen due to her fingers and the acid they were fucking in.

"Now I want the same hole that Daddy loves to fuck,” said Cadence, “Besides, it will hurt so much to push through that welded cunt.”

Flurry agreed, tweaking her hips so that her mother could press against her. Her whole body shivered in pain as it was forced further inside, snapping apart bits of burned flesh with each stroke, until it finally gave free. The blades helped her force her way inside, the jagged tip pushing through the last bits of flesh and then grinding through her tunnel and right into her burst womb. Her body was flooded with digestive juice now as well, her cunt and ass more or less one gaping hole now.

Now all Chrysalis needed to do was sit back and stroke herself as she watched and felt the writhing within he sack, though it was a bit hard to hold herself back enough that she didn’t cum them out before they were properly digested.

Both females moaned from inside her, the shape of their hips pulling apart and smashing together clearly visible, as was their kiss, and stroking all over each other with their hands, rubbing handfuls of digestive goo all over each other’s breasts and bodies. There wasn’t a lot of space to move around in obviously, but they were definitely making good use of the space they had.

They only groaned more as the thick goo inside clung to their flesh and ate at it slowly, the pain slowly intensifying until it was too much for their minds to take, and they were like wild beasts jamming their bits together. They began to pull handfuls of skin and hair from each other as the digestive juice worked its magic. They each squealed one more time as they were shaken with orgasmic bliss, bloating Flurry up once more even as the existing cum flowed out her torn pussy.

Finally they just clung to one another, bodies shivering violently and writhing together. The struggling felt delightful, even if it was overfilling to the point that she had to shift slightly for extra elasticity. She watched the movements as they devolved into shakes, one last hand visible pushing against the side, its fingers eaten off, before the movement began to cease. Chrysalis tore up the last bits of her young soul into her power as she faded forever.

"Yes, that's it, die my little one," Chrysalis could barely hear Cadence pant as Flurry's side of things went still. Cadence continued to make out with Flurry's corpse, savoring every square inch of her dead daughter before she joined her. When she couldn't move anymore, she just clung to her daughter as her life also faded away.

Chrysalis leaned forward, stroking her hands over her balls now, feeling the jagged shapes of flesh and bone inside. She gave herself a ball massage to feel it as it broke down into simpler shapes, and eventually her balls were plump and perfectly round again, so full that they sloshed about at the slightest touch. It was going to be hard for her to hold off on relieving herself until Shining and Twilight returned, but she was sure she could do it.

2. Hungry Like The Cannibal

Twilight and Shining returned home several hours later, giving each other one more kiss before Shining unlocked the door. Twilight giggled, still feeling Shining’s incestuous cum drool down her thighs from her well-fucked pussy and asshole, not to mention the bit that dribbled down her chin.

“Mmm, let’s go find your slut of a wife,” suggested Twilight, “She’ll want to watch us have one more go at it.” Cadence always wanted to hear about all the juicy bits of their date while watching them screw. Shining was so lucky to have found a mare that got off on the same messed up things he and his family did. Twilight wasn’t so lucky; every stallion she dated just got creeped out when she suggested a threesome with her brother or dad, or even her assistant. Fucking prudes.

“Cadence, honey?” Shining called.

“I’m in the back yard, ‘honey’,” called Cadence’s voice from the back of the house. “Your wife and daughter want to get all over you and your little incest friend.”

“Oh, she wants us to fuck in the hot tub out back,” chuckled Shining.

“I think she likes it when the neighbors watch,” winked Twilight.

They went out back, seeing what, from behind, looked like a naked Cadence sitting on the edge of the hot tub, though they didn’t see Flurry anywhere. They trotted excitedly around to her other side, but as they looked up at her again, the illusion was gone. Chrysalis sat there with a smirk on her face.

‘Chrysalis?” Twilight blinked, taking a step back.

Shining took a step forward, “Where’s my wife?”

“She’s right here,” Chrysalis smiled sweetly, rubbing her distended balls, jiggling them about so that they sloshed audibly, “Your wife and your daughter, the last of their bones have simmered into cum slush by now.”

Maybe she wouldn’t have normally been so blunt, but Chrysalis had been feeding on Shining and Twilight her entire time as their friend, and on top of that was supercharged with the energy of two alicorns. She’d have them blowing her in no time.

“What?” stammered Shining, “You’re lying!”

“You monster!” gasped Twilight, staring widely at the huge orbs that contained her friend and niece. She said as an aside to Shining, “I’ve read up on changelings actually, this is something queens can do, I’ve actually always wondered-“ she cut herself off before she admitted how much it fascinated her.

“You ATE them with your cock?” Shining stared at it as well, too caught off guard to become enraged. ‘My cock just ate your family’ is not something he ever expected to hear from anyone.

“Ate and killed, in AGONY,” Chrysalis chuckled, “That’s what they asked for. Cadence fed Flurry into my shaft herself, comforting her until Flurry was quite all right with it. After they had both let me fuck them knowing exactly who I was, that is. Then your slut of a wife crawled in after to fuck your daughter as they died together.” She licked her lips, sliding her hands up to erotically slide up and down her shaft, “They had some very hot last wishes too.”

“Liar?” Shining said, though he seemed less forceful, his eyes still frozen on the sloshing balls and the long shaft as she stroked it.

Twilight’s horn glowed, and her eyes went wider, “She’s... telling the truth Shining...”

“Are you sure that you’re mad at me for killing them?” asked Chrysalis, “Maybe you’re mad that you didn’t get to see them die. Well if it helps... I can give them back to you.”

“I’ll stop you...” Twilight said, but she seemed a little meh about doing so, eyes tinting green.

For a moment the two just watched Chrysalis slowly stroking her shaft, breasts and balls bouncing as she moved to the edge of the hot tub.

“You don’t want to stop me, Twilight,” Chrysalis almost moaned, “You’ve always wanted to get frisky with some changeling anatomy, and here’s your chance. Here’s a chance to pleasure both your favorite things at once, your brain and your pussy.”

“And you,” Chrysalis turned to Shining, continuing to stroke, “Having your wife and child murdered by a monster is the best thing that ever happened to you. How many ponies get to bang their family’s killer? Besides, she was holding you back, she was doing all the ruling for you.”

Twilight and Shining stared, now their eyes following her hands as they slowly moved up and down the monster snake between her legs. Chrysalis moved her other hand to beckon them closer, and move closer they did.

“But in the end, that’s really just rationalizing, isn’t it,” Chrysalis purred, “Even without all that, you think their agonizing deaths are so incredibly hot. I can see that boner swelling through your pants, Shining. Even after plowing your sister so many times tonight, you're still rock hard at this, like you haven't fucked in a week. And Twilight, I can smell fresh cunt honey drooling from that sopping wet snatch of yours, even over the scent of your fuck juices from earlier. Why fight me? Shuck those clothes off, and slide over here. Give me pleasure like proper cock fiends, and I’ll give you their liquefied corpses like a proper archfiend. Isn’t bathing in their remains while you fuck so much better than just having them watch you as you fuck?”

“Sweetheart, Pumpkin,” Shining slid one hand over Chrysalis’ balls, increasingly curious, as his other unzipped his pants and he shucked his shoes off, “I am so sorry I didn’t get to watch you die. I made a big mistake, and now I’ll never get to help murder my wife and child...” He looked up at Chrysalis’ face, his eyes glowing green, “You said they died in pain at least, right?”

Twilight tugged her shirt off and stepped out of her shoes on the way to Chrysalis, then tossed her skirt aside to bare herself completely, she really had an outfit that was designed to take off quickly. She rubbed both hands over the swollen ball sack, “Oh their screams must have been so incredible!” said Twilight. “Cadence wailing... it must have been even hotter than when she’s screaming like a slut from pleasure. And Flurry, oh she has the most beautiful voice already, to hear her die screaming would have been amazing. No one can scream quite so hot as a school girl.”

“Oh yes, they died in torment,” assured Chrysalis, “But don’t worry, you’ll hear screams and moans of death before the night is over, coming from your own mouths. You see I promised them that you would die screaming as well. You don’t want to deprive your own family of their dying wish do you? That would just be heartless...”

“Maybe,” admitted Shining, “Though...Cadence wasn't holding me back, we were quite on the same level. I can be a bit submissive with females at times. I love to bottom for Cadence and Twilight, as well as Celestia and Luna, every bit as I love mounting.” Shining dropped his remaining clothes as he spoke, then moved into the hot tub and slowly knelled.

“It’s true,” giggled Twilight, “It'd be nice if he could experience being a mare at least once.” She kneeled down next to her brother, kneading the huge balls like bread dough, leaning against Shining as she did so, unable to be so close to her hot brother without rubbing against him too.

“Yes, immortals can be quite the dominant sluts sometimes. You know, I’d hate for you to die without fulfilling such an endearing fantasy to its fullest extent,” said Chrysalis, moving a hand to stroke each of their heads as they felt her up, sliding her fingers about their horns playfully. "Maybe I can help."

"That's really sweet of you," said Twilight.

"Not many psychotic killers think about their victims in that way," agreed Shining.

"Oh believe me, this will be plenty fun in the psychotic way." Chrysalis’ horn glowed brightly, and Shining’s body started to shift. Though just shifting him would be no fun and not nearly painful enough. Her telekinesis grabbed for his balls and cock, literally twisting them like a cork screw about the base, forcing them further until his skin tore with a sickening sound. Chrysalis plugged the back end with her magic so it wouldn’t lose the blood keeping it rock hard, sealed it up, and cast a preservation spell on it before casting it aside. She'd probably want to use that at some point.

Shining shrieked in surprise at the sudden violent transformation, screams sounding more like a school girl than his daughter’s did. Chrysalis punctured her magic into the wound where his shaft had been, reshaping it and healing the flesh, tearing deeper into his body, even forming him a womb and cervix, pushing aside his other organs to make room, sealing the cervix firmly and even adding a hymen to be popped. As she shoved some organs up, she made a little room via bulging out his chest, ripping his flesh painfully to do so, but succeeding in forming two bouncy orbs on his... or her chest.

“Fucking hell!” shrieked Shining, “Aren’t changelings able to do that without excruciating pain?”

“We are,” answered Chrysalis simply, “But you’re someone I particularly loathe, so I made an exception.”

“Aw, that was so sweet of her,” said Twilight, but then grunted, “I want to be in horrible pain too...”

“Thanks!” panted Shining, “That was... so hot! I want more!”

“You’ll get more,” smiled Chrysalis, “You know the fact that your relatives were alicorns means the cum they made is charged with energy, and quite toxic, and at least as acidic as when it dissolved the well-fucked and murdered corpses of your beloveds.”

Twilight and Shining needed no more encouragement, both reaching for her shaft, sliding their hands up and down, feeling every wet ridge and spine, running their tongues up and down the rod, tasting the familiar juices of ponies they’d fucked so many times before. The two moved up upon her balls, sitting atop them like they were kids on giant bouncing balls. Though unlike kids, they rubbed themselves firmly against the surface, leaving streaks of cunt juice drooling down the smooth surface as they felt it slosh about.

Chrysalis took a deep breath and lay back to enjoy the fruits of her labors. She arched her back, moving her hands to squeeze her own breasts, twisting the pliable orbs and tweaking at her nipples as her two victims pleasured their soon-to-be killer’s cock. She was actually a bit brutal even with her own breasts, groping to the point of bruising; it wasn't fair if they had all the pain after all.

Twilight’s hips rolled faster, both her juice and Shining's cum rolling down the flesh behind her. Her royal cunt had ridden plenty of cocks, so her motions were smooth and practiced, her whole body undulating against the wobbly sack full of dead alicorn juice. She ran her tongue against the shaft, pulling the tip down, pushing her nose against the tip as it opened up, lapping it out like a pussy. She pushed her chest against the shaft, using her hands to slide her breasts around it, then moved her body up and down, tit-fucking the engorged member.

Shining was more used to either mounting a bottom or getting pinned down or against something, so her movements were a bit more awkward, but she made up for it with enthusiasm, juice from her newly minted cunt trailing down the sack as she ground herself against it. She felt her own breasts, squeezing and massaging the same as he had Twilight’s, Cadence’s, and Flurry’s in the past. He pushed his breasts around the shaft as well, below Twilight’s, and began to move up and down to mimic her. The tip snaked over to him, and he slurped and ran his tongue around the tight little hole, thinking how it had slid tightly over his daughter and wife’s body as they were consumed.

“Mmm... All four of you miserable cretins DEAD in one day. I love it when a plan comes together.” Chrysalis panted, then more loudly, “You know you two are being rude. You haven’t apologized to me yet for the grief you caused me, I want to know you understand why you so grossly deserve to be tortured and snuffed out.”

“Oh yes,” Twilight chrred as Shining was pleasuring the tip, “I should have brutally murdered Cadence in the cave when I had to chance to get away with it, but instead i saved her like a conniving little bitch. Then I could have died in agony alongside my best friends and brother all at the same time, I feel so stupid. You’ll go and kill my friends after we’re dead, right? Painfully!”

“You’re right,” Shining spoke between turns as the tip whipped back and forth between them, letting them alternate licking out the cum hole, “What a complete ass I was, I should have just gone along with your plan. You were a better lay than Cadence anyway.”

“Oh yes, Twilight,” purred Chrysalis, “And their families. I’m going to have a long murder list to go through after my coronation, but I think I can handle it. I want to do them all with my own hands.” She chuckled at Shining, “Remember the night before the wedding?”

“You tied me up in a sex swing and fucked me up the ass,” Shining remembered fondly “Then you called in my personal guard and had them gangbang you on the bed while I watched from the swing. Like a dozen of them...”

“Two dozen... Mmm, good times,” panted Chrysalis, rolling her eyes back, “Did you know you got me pregnant? Even if it was only one since I fucked you in Cadence's form. I cock-snacked our daughter as soon as she was big enough to be juicy and came her all over my subjects rather than allowing her to join us, so you actually have two daughters that have been snatched up by my dick.”

"That is amazing," Shining looked up at Chrysalis dreamily.

“It’s so hot to think of how each of them will die,” Twilight moaned, apparently still thinking about her ‘friends’. "They'll have so much fun."

The pair renewed their efforts, both moving muzzles to the tip and pushing their tongue into it together, frenching and eating it out simultaneously, feeling it stretch and pulse as it grew closer. They pushed their breasts together on either side of the shaft, moving up and down together, standing on the balls as the rubbed their hot pussies against the base, leaving a mixture of milk and cunt honey drooling down to puddle against her balls.

“Mmm, I love you BSBSBF,” Twilight moaned to Shining.

“I love YOU, LSBSBF,” Shining moaned back.

Chrysalis clenched her teeth so hard that there were several audible cracks as several teeth cracked, her whole cock pulsing, her body shivering and her cock outright convulsing. She had never been full of so much or such powerful seed, and for a moment all she could do was squeal between gritted teeth as cum surged back upwards through her shaft, visibly expanding from base to tip as the torrent was unleashed. Chrysalis’ sentience seemed to short out as pleasure like she’d never felt rocked her body, like every nerve in her system was cramming her brain with bliss. It was so nice when evil paid off like this.

Her cock seemed to have a bit of a mind of its own regardless, and leaned its tip down to hose down the two clinging to it. First it hit Shining right in the face, knocking her back into the tub, and literally hosing her down with cream. Shining pulled herself up to her knees, moving both hands to masturbate enthusiastically as she looked up and opened her mouth to feel more rain down onto her body.

Twilight stood back and opened her mouth as well as it turned to her, rubbing it into her breasts, letting it roll down from her face and front down her legs, covering her from head to toe as she turned her body about to make sure it got her from every angle.

The siblings then pulled each other together, kissing each other deeply as the cum continued to spray upon them, filling the tub they were in was up to their navels as they kneeled, waist deep. Chrysalis did have the foresight to set up a shield around them before her mind went, so anything that sprayed past them slapped the shield and drooled down into the tub. The cock fired the remainder upwards, letting it rain back down upon the incestuous lovers.

There were parts of it that were green as before, though that was mere swirls of color, most of it being pink, splotched in a combination of Cadence and Flurry’s mane and coat colors. It was thick, clinging to their coats like glue.

Chrysalis gagged violently for a minute before catching her breath, head still spinning, “That was the best orgasm I have ever had... I... I... what was that before with the letters?”

“Mmm, BSBSBF,” said Twilight between kisses, “You know, Big Sister Best Snuff Buddy Forever.”

“And Little Sister Best Snuff Buddy Forever,” Shining added before they went back to sucking on each other’s face.

“Cute,” Chrysalis chuckled, “I think I might just watch you perverted sibling fuckers for a bit.” Chrysalis shrank her shaft and balls down to something more reasonable so they weren’t flabby, and idly stroked off, sitting on the edge of the tub with her feet soaking in the still warm corpses of her enemies.

“Mmm, having my wife and daughter’s murderer watch me with Twilight is way hotter than having my wife and daughter watch,” chrred Shining.

“Oh it’s their colors,” squeaked Twilight, “That is so hot. if I didn’t want to die so badly I’d so write a book on this.” She glanced at Chrysalis, “Could you have my student Starlight write a book on this before you kill her? Make sure she studies why it's their coat colors even though most of their body mass was guts.”

“Sure, what are friends for?” Chrysalis smiled, and actually wouldn't mind knowing why herself, and goodness knows it would take a lot of fun experiments to figure out.

The goo was starting to tingle a bit, then quickly promoted to a jabbing stinging sensation everywhere the goo touched, and the two made sure that it touched everywhere. Picking up handfuls of thick spunk, they rubbed it all over each other’s fronts, kneading it into each other’s breasts, pushing it against their nipples as if trying to stuff it inside. They slid their hands down and rubbed each other’s plot as well, feeling their fuck cushion squish as they gripped it, making sure to grind as much against it as they could. They then reached between each other’s legs, using one hand to spread the other’s pussy, and their free hand to stuff as much of the goop inside as they could, both moaning as the sting was only intensified within them.

Only when they couldn’t get any more in did they take handfuls of the pink puss and stuff it into each other’s mouths, feeding each other the remains, then rubbing more into each other’s manes, making sure that they were absolutely soaked in it. Their fur started getting soggy, and they lustfully ripped chunks of mane out of each other’s head, dropping the clumps in the goo around them, then using handfuls or more to coat the bare flesh left . Shining got a bit of extra fun, reaching behind his sister to make sure her wings were coated as well, rubbing handfuls against them, then returning with a clump of feathers he ripped out of her wing each time.

Twilight giggled playfully then, suddenly pushing forward, clasping a hand around Shining’s neck as she pushed her beneath the surface, both knees on her stomach to keep her from getting up. Shining didn’t seem to resist much, though she was still delightfully squirming, especially when she couldn’t hold her breath anymore. As she released her breath, bubbles came to the surface and her body thrashed, inhaling the goo right up into her lungs.

Chrysalis wondered if Twilight was going to off her sibling early, but didn’t worry about it; drowning wasn’t hard to fix if she needed to. Twilight did pull her back up though, Shining spewing a fountain of spunk out of her lungs that coated Twilight’s laughing face. Shining got the idea, grinning as he did the same to Twilight, slamming her head against the bottom of the tub as he dunked her, squeezing her neck, and added to the fun by kneeing her right in the pussy repeatedly. Once again, he didn’t let her up until he saw bubbles rise, then her body thrash as she got a lung full. She blew a fountain of goo right back onto his face as she surfaced, the two sibling laughing together even as their bodies were now coated inside and out with pain juice. They were so covered that they were completely unrecognizable by color, especially since most of their fur was gone.

They began to make out again, this time digging their nails into each other’s softening skin, tearing it off in chunks just like they did with their manes, letting it plop into the fluid to dissolve.

“That’s right, eat your family, cram them up each other’s cunt,” purred Chrysalis, then added thoughtfully, “I guess this counts as necrophilia, so that's one more thing you got to do before you died. I'm just the nicest psychotic monster ever."

“Oh I love this BSBSBF,” panted Twilight, sounding a bit gargley as she choked up a bit more fluid, “But it’s just not damaging enough. I want to die in agony and I want to now...”

“Yeah I know what you mean LSBSBF,” nodded Shining, then looked at Chrysalis.

“Well it does take a while for your whole body to dissolve, hours, and it’s not as fun when you’re not inside my balls to be converted into pure cum,” said Chrysalis, “How about you love birds play rock-paper-scissors and the winner dies first.” Who said murder couldn’t be fun?

They each sat on their bottoms, each holding out their hands. Twilight was rock, Shining was paper.

“Yes!” Shining grinned widely.

“Aw,” sighed Twilight dejectedly, I wanted my BSBSBF to kill me...”

“Oh don’t be like that,” Chrysalis patted Twilight's mostly hairless, slimy head, “Killing your family is great fun, you’ll see. I do it all the time.”

“Yeah come on LSBSBF,” encouraged Shining, “I want you to have fun offing me!” he looked to Chrysalis, “You... will make sure she dies in agony after I’m gone too, right?”

“Oh not to worry,” assured Chrysalis. “This is my revenge, I’m going to make damn well sure you both suffer.” She grinned sadistically again, “Tell you what, since the ponies whose corpses you’re bathing in were cock food, let’s make some tummy food.”

“Oh, that’s a great idea,” said Shining excitedly, “We have a spit roasting pit and-“

“Way ahead of you,” smirked Chrysalis, “I’ve had a few hours to roll around your house seeing what you had to use.” And she did mean roll; it wasn’t easy to move around with giant balls.

Chrysalis’ horn glowed brightly, a fire sparking to life in the nearby campfire like roasting spit, though it seemed like she had carved out a bigger area for a bigger fire, and pulled out a steal spit with razor sharp tips and serrated edges. She dropped it at the edge of the hot tub.

“There you go, worthless cunt,” said Chrysalis, “Impale the other worthless cunt ass to mouth.” She then picked up Shining’s old cock, which was still waiting off to the side, and waved it at Twilight, “How would you like to fuck your big sister as she roasts. She’s had your cunt plenty of times, only fair that you get the same at least once, and with her own fuck bits.”

Chrysalis didn’t make her transformation painless either, even if it wasn't a full conversion this time. She directed her magic at Twilight’s soggy pussy, funneling a beam of intense energy at her clit so it swelled up grotesquely, then burrowed a hole into her sizzling flesh and plugged it with Shining’s old cock, reattaching it enough that it throbbed to life with new blood. She left Twilight's original fuck hole, as well as those bouncy breasts, less for her sake and because Chrysalis wanted to make use of them later on.

Twilight literally creamed herself from the intense pleasure, though her cunt juice just boiled away with the heat as Chrysalis was welding the cock to her flesh. Twilight lay on her back and writhed, pain coursing through her, thrusting her hips and sliding her fingers over the familiar shape of her favorite cock, now attached to her rather than her brother.

Even as her body was being reshaped, Twilight pulled Shining’s plot up to bend her over the edge, and began licking at her soft pussy from behind, sliding her tongue up between Shining’s ass cheeks. As he stroked her new shaft with one hand, the other stretched out her ass with her fingers, prying in three and then stretching it outward. Twilight slurped up a mouthful of the alicorn juice, then pushed her muzzle against Shinin's anus, spitting it back out, forcing the hole open with her tongue to smear as much as she could inside and along the tight anal ring.

“Oh BSBSBF,” moaned Twilight, “I can’t wait to impale you up this hot asshole.”

“I’m ready to start LSBSBF,” panted Shining, “I want a rod up my ass and your cock in my cunt.”

Twilight pushed Shining up onto the edge of the tub, rear facing her, but she pushed her impaling instrument to the side, wanting to enjoy her big sister's holes to their fullest. First she pushed her face against her ass, working it in as she twisted her head back and forth. She pressed inward, feeling the tight ring finally stretch enough for her nose to push inside, then finally popping around her muzzle. She began to twist her tongue within Shining, pushing her head in and out, fucking Shining with her muzzle.

Shining shivered, gripping the edge of the tub as she pushed her plot back against her sister, working into a smooth movement, savoring the stretch of the muzzle stretching her out. She moaned with higher pitches as Twilight pushed herself deeper, not stopping until she was so deep that she was pressing her eyes against Shining's rump with each thrust inside. As she did this, she slid one hand up to Shining's pussy, tweaking her clit with her thumb, pushing the rest of her fingers into her, feeling over her hot little hymen. She carefully slid her fingers across it, groaning at the mere thought of getting to de-virginize Shining's new cunt, her moans shivering up through Shining's body, causing her to arch her back and shiver as she panted.

Twilight wanted to push harder, she wanted to stuff her whole head inside, but she needed Shining to be tight enough to grip around the pike for when she was turned over above the first. She dug her tongue as deeply as she could one more time, leaving a layer of saliva and alicorn goo inside as she slowly pulled her head back.

Twilight didn't want to miss what Shining's pussy tasted like while it was still raw either. She pushed her muzzle against Shining's slit now, her hands sliding beneath Shining now to massage at her breasts, squeezing and milking them as her tongue rolled against the hymen. Twilight was greedy, and wanted to taste as deeply as possible, so she once again pushed her muzzle firmly against the hole. The fresh young labia stretched nicely around her maw as she pushed more firmly, and she felt the flesh snap around her muzzle, Shining's virgin blood drooling down her chin as she pushed more deeply.

Twilight twisted her tongue about once again, thrusting her head, maw now covered in fresh cunt honey, drooling down her neck. She got a good taste of the hole that she was going to fuck, and moaned into it as she imagined how it would convulse as Shining died. Shining was rocking her hips back more eagerly now, but Twilight wanted the first time Shining creamed herself to be around her cock, not her muzzle, so finally pulled back, licking her lips.

She finally pulled the spike up to Shining’s asshole. She took it slowly, lapping at Shining's anal ring to encourage her, She thrust it in and out, sinking several inches deeper with each jab. She felt the fleshy barrier as the straight part of Shining's intestines ended, and twisted as she pushed through it. Shining squeaked, rolling her eyes back, and sliding one hand down to finger her drooling cunt as she felt the pike pushed through her. Twilight lapped at Shining's fingers and cunt while still pushing the pike further.

“Burning is such a painful way to die,” said Twilight, “I envy you more than a little, your flesh will roast as we slather you with the remains of your wife and child like gravy.”

“I can’t wait,” panted Shining, feeling of her own body, pressing one curious hand at her own gut to feel the hard rod pushing through her.

Twilight knew a lot about anatomy, and felt over Shining's belly as well with her hand as she pushed deeper with the other. Shining’s skin felt thin and stretched from the acid bath, and she could feel the pulsing of her organs inside. She carefully guided the pike through her intestines trying to aim just right to push up into the bottom of Shining's stomach. She twisted the rod, the serrated edges tearing a hole in the stomach so the contents spread over her other organs, then continued further in.

Chrysalis watched the siblings enjoy themselves, leaning to squeeze Twilight’s balls as hard as she could, making the futafied mare moan, then sliding to grope over Twilight's breasts, which were perfect handfuls to dig her fingers into..

The blade was pushed up through Shining’s esophagus , Shining gagging suddenly as it protruded from her throat, Twilight giving it another twist and a shove to slice it all the way through.

Chrysalis took Shining with her magic, holding her by the spit, dipping her into the alicorn slush one more time and rolling her around to get her nice and soaked with the genetic gravy. The fire blazed up nearby, and Chrysalis placed her neatly upon it, working into a slow turn. Not wanting her trophy to be burned, Chrysalis twisted Shining’s horn, tearing it out by the roots. Shining moaned from the strain and then squealed as much as she could around the spit as it cracked off. Chrysalis tossed it to where the wife and child’s horns lay, Shining's horn drooling their goo onto their horns.

“Now here is how it’s going to work,” grinned Chrysalis, “I’m going to make a little portal at your big sister’s slut hole, then the other end here where you can push your dick through it and into your sister. That way you can fuck her juicy cunt while she turns... and that way your cock can get roasted along with her.”

“Oh!” said Twilight excitedly, “Can I eat my own cock?”

“Of course We’ll eat it together before we snuff out your pathetic life as well,” said Chrysalis.

Chrysalis made the portal to Shining’s entrance, placing it on the edge of the tub, then pushed Twilight up against the edge where her cock could press through the opening. Twilight moaned, shivering as she discovered how it felt for Shining when they had fucked so many times before. The magical fire flared up beneath Shining, sending searing heat right through her body, causing her to moan between her painful gagging as she felt her furless hide begin to burn. Twilight felt the heat right up into her cock, gasping and pushing it right up into her womb. As Shining’s pussy clenched, Twilight felt like her cock was being crushed between hot stove eyes.

Chrysalis growled lustfully as she pulled herself up behind Twilight, feeling her plot slide against her cock as she thrust eagerly into her slowly burning sister. Chrysalis shifted her own shaft, splitting it down the middle, then forming two throbbing meats one atop the other. She pushed the upper one into Twilight’s clenching asshole, while the lower forced its way into the tiny opening still nestled behind Twilight’s balls, having to tear the flesh back open to push inside. As she let Twilight’s movements push the double cock in and out, Chrysalis scooped up handfuls of the alicorn gravy and poured it over Shining’s form, watching it bubble and boil off the searing flesh.

The spit turned slowly with Chrysalis’ magic, flames licking at her, what little was left of her fur burning away like little candles. Shining writhed delightfully, the magical flames burning her without deadening the nerves, every part of her screaming in agony, her squealing ear-shattering. It drew the attention of several neighbors, but Chrysalis’ influence was so thick in the air from all the energy she had and was absorbing, that the onlookers just watched out their windows, masturbating to the brutal act of murder they were witnessing

Shining felt pain coursing through her like nothing she had ever thought possible, but she only loved it more. Her body stiffened as her muscled bunched up as they burned, having to force each breath into her lungs. She felt herself fading, but tried to keep herself conscious, wanting to drag out her suffering as long as possible. Chrysalis dumped more of the pinkish cum onto her, and she managed to get her swollen tongue out to savor the remains of her wife and child one more time, content with their demise, and thinking of all the wonderful ways that her remaining friends and family might die. It sent her over the edge, the last orgasm of her life rocking her system, convulsing as Twilight’s cock was bathed in scalding hot cunt honey, steam bellowing out of her pussy. Her blood was nearly boiling now, even her brain simmering within her skull, and her life finally began to fade.

Twilight arched her back and moaned as she watched Shining in her death throws, and felt them around her cock even as it baked in the furnace of Shining’s cunt. Her cum could barely force its way out of her shaft, splattering within only to flood back and boil the cock they had just came from. Seconds later, Twilight was bathed even more when Shining’s fresh corpse expelled the boiling contents of her bladder to add juice to the oven.

“Oh yes,” moaned Twilight, “The last thing she ever felt was my cum filling her up.”

Chrysalis continued pushing in and out of Twilight, even if the feeling of Twilight's cock and balls being on fire far outshined the double shafts stroking themselves with her cunt and ass. Chrysalis tugged Twilight back, forcing Twilight's shaft out of the portal before closing. She then twisted the well-done cock, now stiff more from baked flesh than from a blood filling. It gave more easily, snapping off with all the ease of breaking a thick hot dog.

“Well lookie here,” Chrysalis said, waving it in front of Twilight. She then pulled herself free from Twilight’s rear entries, grasping what was left of Twilight’s tail and turning her around.

Chrysalis held Twilight’s cock between her teeth at the base, waggling the meaty organ at her. Twilight giggled, moving closer and nibbling at the tip. They each began to gnaw down the shaft towards the center, chewing a piece at a time, feeling how the flesh pulled apart in their mouth, savoring the rare delicacy that was roasted pony cock. As their faces met in the middle, they pulled the last bit apart, then kissed passionately, tongues battling together, Twilight looking into the eyes of her killer with clear lust, perhaps defaulting to her since the main object of Twilight’s lust was gone.

“Oh you,” sighed Chrysalis as she pulled back from the kiss, “You’re making it hard for me to stay absolutely enraged at you. Not impossible, though.”

Chrysalis yanked off Twilight's equally well done balls, tearing the sack in two and floating one to Twilight's muzzle and the other to her own. She slurped up the fuck fruit, sinking her fanged into it and sighing happily as she chewed. Twilight had a lot more trouble chewing with her teeth, having to clench her jaws as hard as she could to finally burst the meaty ball so that she could proceed to chew it down.

Chrysalis finished with her's, then extinguished the fire and pulled the spit up with Shining’s delicious corpse still attached. She turned the spit sideways, allowing the roasted body to flop onto the ground with a dull thud, the lifeless meat collapsing stiffly.

“Aren’t I going to bake too?” asked Twilight when Chrysalis put out the flames, as if she was a bit concerned that her fate wouldn’t be interesting enough. Her mouth was still full with bits of ball.

“No, I have something amusing for you,” Chrysalis smirked, “I’m going to turn you into a fuck pillow by removing your limbs and head, then preserve your torso and head so I can keep them as fuck toys. I'll probably end up putting you on display so anyone that wants can fuck your corpse. Doesn't that sound nice?”

"Oh yes!" Twilight said, "You should let me dismember myself!"

"Oh we think much more alike than I thought we would, we'll definitely do that, "Chrysalis said, "But first, I'm sure you were looking forward to literally eating out your BSBSB...F," Chrysalis smiled. "It'll help you truly appreciate that you've just assisted in your own sibling's murder."

Chrysalis lay Shining on her back, rear end facing Twilight. Twilight was quite eager to get started, pushing apart Shining's legs, still scalding hot to the touch, but that sort of pain was nothing to her now. She ran her tongue across the well done pussy, once against savoring the taste, comparing it the raw flavor from before. She purred, pushing open Shining's slit, which had cocked solidly leaving a hole the exact size of Twilight's cock, forcing her muzzle in, and lapping about the boiled insides. She tasted bits of her own cock flesh that had torn off within as she fucked the baking body.

She pulled her head back again, finally grasping at the labia within her teeth and tearing it back, straining as she pulled the meat free, then carefully chewed it down. She ate the opposite, then slowly began to dig in, growing more exited the deeper she went, slowly pushing apart the meat to tear at Shining's fuck tunnel, wanting to get every morsel into her belly. She wanted to die with it there in her belly, so that it would be inside her fuck toy corpse forever.

Chrysalis wasn't quite so erotic with her eating, holding Shining's torso with one hand as she twisted the arm, cracking through the bone with her strength until she pulled it loose. She took it in both hands, greedily pulling roasted meat and fat from the bone, snapping up any bits that fell with her tongue like a psychotic frog. If anything escaped that, her cock snaked over and slurped it up, pulling the bits of meat down into her ball sack.

Between nibbled, Chrysalis' prehensile shaft swished over to Shining's face, moving his jaw playfully as Chrysalis spoke in Shining's voice, "I hope you're enjoying my corpse as much as everypony else is going to enjoy yours, Twilly."

Twilight spoke between bites, responding as if he was really speaking to her, "Oh I am, I'm so glad I got to feel you die on the end of my dick."

Twilight dug her fingers into the gaping hole she was eating out, pulling outwards, straining a few seconds until she cracked Shining's pelvis, pulling her legs out of the way to get deeper. She pushed her head deeper, fishing around inside Shining for a good thirty seconds before she finally managed to get a good grasp at the edge of Shining's cervix, biting down and pulling her head back, carefully turning her head about to jerk it loose before pulling the entire womb free of the corpse. It was still full of boiled cream, and Twilight bit into it like a sweet pastry, chrring in delight as good drooled down her chin.

"Wow, you're making sure to get it all," Chrysalis said in Shining's voice again.

"I'll die with you still in my stomach, and you'll remain a partially digested soup inside me forever as my body is used," Twilight smiled wishfully.

Chrysalis chuckled, having skeletalized both of Shining's arms at this point, literally having picked them clean, no meat left, nothing but teeth marks on the bone, her smaller finger bones having been crunched down as well. She jabbed Twilight in the side with Shining's horn to get her attention, then patted Shining's breasts. "There's one of these for each of us too."

"Oh I bet those are delicious," Twilight's eyes were spaced out as she crawled further up onto Shining. She bit down onto Shining's left nipple, her dull teeth bruising it, making her really have to work to tear it free.

Chrysalis, on the other hand, used her magic to cleanly slice Shining's other breasts off her chest, then turned it upside down like a grapefruit, then tearing the meat out of it a bit at a time as she watched Twilight. Chrysalis dropped a hacksaw that she had found next to Twilight, figuring the girl would start sawing her own limbs off when she was ready to. It was rather amusing to watch her enjoy herself for now.

And it was probably rather amusing for any neighbors that were watching too by this point, but Chrysalis was so wired with energy now that she had enveloped the area in an aura, and any neighbors that spied on them would be masturbating to the gore every bit as much as they might to the sex.

Chrysalis took a moment for her magic to envelope Twilight's body as well, about her torso and head, specifically because she wouldn't make as good of a fuck toy if she was furless. Her magic forced Twilight's fur to grow back, soft and plush, and again made no effort to dull the pain from such a process. Twilight moaned, humping her hips in mid air as she continued to tear at Shining's breast even as her body stung all over.

Chrysalis ate out the fleshy orb, slowly peeling the skin back as she went deeper. She nommed up the breast tissue, swollen and flavored with warm milk, finally ending with it being inside out. She then just stuffed the bare flesh into her muzzle, chewing on it like a candy roll up as she watched Twilight. Twilight was tearing chunks of meat off as well, and was really getting the hang of it despite the disadvantage of her herbivore teeth. Chrysalis could fix that disadvantage, but was having far more fun seeing her really work for it. Twilight didn't stop until she had eaten the breast, and right through to the organ cavity.

Twilight finally pulled her head back, patting her slightly swollen tummy, then reached for the hacksaw that Chrysalis had placed beside her. At first she grasped the saw with her magic, but thought better of it and picked it up with her hand.

“This is gonna be so fun!” said Twilight, pondering for a moment before kneeling down onto the ground in front of Chrysalis. "I wonder if I can saw off all my other limbs and get down to just one arm before using my magic."

Twilight considered the task at hand as she would have any other problem, deciding on the order to take her limbs off in. She decided to start with her wings, since she figured she needed both arms to do so. Even with two arms however, it was rather awkward. She carefully lay the saw beneath her wings, arms reached over her shoulder and grasping the saw so that the pressure pulled it upwards against the base of her joints. She tilted the saw to press against one wing, then began to drag it back and forth.

The grinding was delightful, as was the bleeding, though Chrysalis was certain to magically keep Twilight alive lest she pass out from blood loss before she was done. Of course she did this by magically filling her with more blood rather than slowing any of the bleeding; it was going to be quite a mess.

Twilight clenched her teeth, moaning between them as she dragged it back and forth. Chrysalis lent enough magic to steady Twilight's awkward grip, giving her enough strength to actually cut. At first it sliced through her flesh easily enough, then finally hit the bone at the base of her wing. She continued to grind it, but grinding through the bone was quite the task. The sound of hacksaw against bone was quite delightful though, punctuated by Twilight's moaning.

As Chrysalis watched, she lay in the grass, belly down, relaxing, and ripping one of Shining's legs loose from what was left of her pelvis, casually gnawing on it like a dog with a toy as she watched the corrupted pony saw her own limbs off. Twilight's wing thrashed rather she wanted it to or not, flapping about and shivering violently. It spasmed even more violently as she hit the nerve, then twitched into a still state once it was severed. Twilight savored the stabbing pain in her back as she finished off that wing, finally snapping through the bone, leaving a slab of flesh holding it on. She tugged it free with one hand and tossed it into the now chilly pool of alicorn juice.

She began on the next one, her body shaking with the strain. The second wing disagreed no less, but Twilight seemed to be using the flapping motions to her advantage now, dragging back and forth with the flaps rather than just letting it twitch about at random. She looked equally aroused and proud of herself for figuring things out as she sawed her way through the second bone, finally cracking through that bone as well.

“Oh it just hurts more and more,” Twilight said, laying on her back, intentionally jamming her wing stubs against the ground. “So my body will be used by all sorts of ponies rather than just you?”

“Oh you’ll be used by all sorts of everything,” said Chrysalis between bites. "You'll be like a museum display that can be fucked."

Twilight purred, barely able to get her arms to move from the distracting pain from her wing stubs, but managed to pull one leg up to her chest and place the saw on the other side of it, once again starting the slow, steady movements. Her leg had a lot more meat to slice through on the way to the bone, and it made audible splish splosh noises as it moved back and forth, bits of flesh flopping onto the ground, splashing in the pool of blood forming beneath her.

Twilight sawed the leg from below up towards her belly, trying her best to take as much of it as possible, not wanting to leave much of a stub, and managed to do it close enough that the blade glanced against her pelvic bone even as it ate through her leg bone. The girl cried out with each drag of the saw, her eyes torn between focusing on her gruesome act and rolling back into her head. She looked up Chrysalis, as if she was hoping to have made her proud with her efforts.

Chrysalis wasn’t interested in pride as much as getting a few more fucks from her hated foe as she died. She tugged Twilight's good leg up and out of the way, turning her slightly so that she could push her cock into Twilight’s ass even as she sawed off her own leg. Chrysalis growled as she enjoyed what was left of the tightness within, cock winding up through her intestines. She didn’t go all the way that way though, not the long way at least. Instead her shaft moved twist and snap the intestines apart early on, moving it over, then drilling it’s tip into Twilight’s stomach from below, attaching the strand of intestines there so that fuck pillow Twilight would have a nice path straight through her. That way she'd be able to take patrons with huge but less bendy endowments.

Twilight squealed in delight as her ass was stretched out and insides forcibly reshaped, even as she snapped through the bone and began sloshing through the bare flesh on the other side of her leg. She finally dropped the saw, twisting off the last bit to toss her leg into the pool with her relatives and other limbs. She repeated the same process on her other leg, though by the time she was almost done with that one, she was exhausted from sawing, going slower and slower. Still, she didn’t ask for help; she was determined to finish on her own.

When Twilight reached the second leg, Chrysalis twisted her a bit to allow her access there, then groaned as she expelled a load into Twilight’s new fuck canal. She stuffed her cream inside stroke after stroke, shooting right through her now with ease. Twilight coughed up a fountain of cum, then gagged as she expelled a few more waves of seed a bit less violently. Twilight rolled the last glob around her muzzle with her tongue, enjoying the taste as she sawed through her second leg.

Chrysalis growled lustfully again as Twilight worked the second leg, turning, lifting the crazed girl's plot up off the ground with both hands, digging her claws in both to make sure she was at a good angle for sawing, and to push her still throbbing erection into Twilight's slit. Chrysalis just couldn't get enough sex today, the thrill of such a complete victory eating her up as much as she was eating up her enemies.

"That’s it,” Chrysalis purred, as she started thrusting firmly, watching Twilight once again use the movements to saw at her leg, “After this, take one arm with the other, then use your magic for the last one. Then I'll pry that horn out of your undeserving head.”

“Yes mistress,” Twilight purred right back, redoubling her efforts against her first leg. Chrysalis lent her a bit of magical strength, as the girl probably wouldn't have had the strength to complete it on her own even with her blood being replaced. Twilight wasn't dizzy from blood loss, but she was dizzy from the mix of excruciating pain and her own extreme arousal at tearing herself into pieces.

Chrysalis chrred and watched Twilight continue, now simply thrusting into her soft cunt casually as she did so. Finally the second leg wore through, and Twilight placed the saw shakily on her other shoulder. Pulling it as close to her neck as she could, trying to angle it to get the entire thing, she began the slow movements again. Was Chrysalis not protecting her from bleeding to death, Twilight would have been gone ten times over by this point, her blood spraying out onto the ground from each of her already severed limbs, and more splattering onto the ground from her arm with each sawing motion. The back yard was becoming like a bloody swamp from the amount of excess pouring out and slowly edging its way further away from them.

Chrysalis relaxed, panting as she continued pushing her way in and out of Twilight's hot pussy, though Twilight could barely even feel it beneath the torrent of agony rushing through her mind. Chrysalis was almost four for four now, naturally enjoying the power trip as much as she did the tight, hot grip on her shaft.

Twilight panted as she finally left her first arm on the ground beside her, dropping the saw for a moment to awkwardly reach around, picking up her severed arm and momentarily holding it over her face to drink the last bits of blood from it. She tossed it into the pool with the others, the mixture within now a delightful swirl of pink and red, like a morbid work of art.

Twilight's horn glowed brightly, but actually using her telekinesis was difficult. It was hard to concentrate when in so much agony, even if that’s exactly where she wanted to be. Chrysalis only helped her barely enough to make the task possible, so It took Twilight over an hour to slice the last limb off using her magic. The saw splashed as it dropped into the blood swamp next to her, and she tossed the last limb into her gooey mix.

"Mmm," Twilight half chuckled and half gagged, "I wonder what the police will think when they find all this, that's going to be the hottest news article ever."

“That’s my girl,” encouraged Chrysalis as she pulled herself back out of Twilight’s torso, “You know, you’re the first one I’ve given this task that actually made it all the way. I’m impressed.”

“You’re still going to kill me right?” asked Twilight with concern.

“Oh don’t worry,” Chrysalis smirked.

Chrysalis was so energized now that when she twisted and yanked Twilight’s horn, the bone broke off as easily as breaking a rotten broom in half might be. She stared down into Twilight’s eyes, savoring the hunger for death on Twilight’s face, and deciding to take one last go while she was still alive. Chrysalis turned Twilight's body around, and Twilight instinctively opened up her mouth as she saw Chrysalis' winding cock pushed near. Chrysalis groaned as she felt Twilight's gagging throat wrap about her shaft, shivering lustfully as she gave her new fuck pillow one more test drive.

As she did so, Chrysalis finally began to patch up the bleeding stumps. Using her magic, Chrysalis tore flaps of flesh off of the limb soup presently in the cold tub, tearing them neatly to the required size. She cut off the bleeding from one limp at a time, sealing it off, then wrapping the bit of wet, furry flesh across it. She pushed it against the flesh with magical force and slowly welded it onto her like an iron, and the heat from it didn't feel much different than that to Twilight, who wiggled the pain stump gleefully at the torment.

Chrysalis stitched the fur together seamlessly, making sure to have each piece correctly facing. She tore out the remainder of any limb bones, smoothing over Twilight's shoulders and pelvis to shape her into a lovely giant bean of fuckable flesh. Bloody fuckable flesh at the moment, but that was fixed easily enough as well. Chrysalis slid another spell over Twilight's body, skin once again on fire as her fur was enchanted so that fluid would easily flow off it, so that she could be easily wiped clean. She'd need that ability later, no doubt.

Chrysalis continued to thrust into Twilight's throat as she worked on completing her little arts and crafts project, the shape of her shaft bulging out Twilight's neck with each thrust, Twilight's system so full of spunk that just the action of thrusting into her was causing bloody cum to leak out her other end. Chrysalis clenched her teeth, firing off once more into her masterpiece, Twilight's soon to be corpse crapping out cum as it shot straight through her once again.

Chrysalis yanked her shaft back, more steps to take to make the new toy perfect. She opened Twilight's maw wide, bared her own claws, and began to dig into her gums with the razor sharp nails. She slowly dug out each of Twilight's teeth, her magic sealing up the flesh with searing hot energy as she moved to the next one. Twilight was writhing in delight at the torment, as much as she could in her present form at least.

"Look at you," smiled Chrysalis as she popped out the last tooth onto the several inches off blood on the ground beneath them, "A perfect fuck toy if I've ever seen one. Of course I'll want to remove your head as well, that way we'll have two extra neck holes and your corpse can accommodate more dicks at once."

"Yes," panted Twilight, barely getting the words out, "I'm ready to die... I hope you have lots of fun murdering the rest of my family."

"Oh I'll have unimaginable fun," Chrysalis grinned sadistically.

Chrysalis pushed the hacksaw to Twilight's throat. She began sawing messily through her neck. Twilight gagged violently, coughing up more blood and cum from her muzzle, though that was soon cut off as her wind was sliced through, not to mention and means of getting what little blood she had left into her brain. Even then, Twilight formed her mouth into a moan, eyes rolling back and face full of pleasure as she finally passed.

"Good girl," moaned Chrysalis, "Die for your mistress."

Chrysalis dropped the saw, then twisted Twilight’s head free, leaving a shard of her spine sticking out of her body. She clipped the shard free, then pulled more flesh from Twilight's limbs to patch over the holes. This time she formed the flesh though so that Twilight had a slit against each stump of her neck, one leading down into her belly and the other leading up into her throat, as if she had two more pussies to fuck now. She lifted Twilight out of the muck, and sloshed off the fluid one more time, leaving a pristine and supremely fuckable body pillow and head behind.

"That's it," Chrysalis panted as she carefully preserved the fuck flesh, "Centuries from now this fuck pillow will still be in use, it's exactly the fate you deserve."

Chrysalis dragged what was left of Shining into the cold tub with his liquified wife and child and the limbs of her sister. Chrysalis staggered back towards the house, floating Twilight's torso and head behind her. She left the corpse soup in the middle of the blood swamp to be found, and it would be found soon after she was gone. With her influence out of range, the neighbors would no doubt come to their senses and realize what they just watched. This really was going to make for an amusing newspaper article.

3. Not Hungry Anymore But Killing Them Anyway

Chrysalis was quite pleased with herself. Four princesses down, if you count Shining as being one when she was ended, and just two to go. Chrysalis had intended to hold off a bit, letting the two princesses learn about their dead fellow royalty, may giving them a bit of time to panic, but the surge of power she felt from what she had consumed encouraged to continue her little princess hunt. If there was any time to go for the two most powerful creatures in Equestria, it was now.

Her belly was sated for the moment, but her lust for sex and power seemed to be the opposite. The more she got, the more ravenous she became. She really hoped she didn’t end up having withdrawal after she ran out of alicorns to murder, but that was a worry for another time.

Regardless, she headed into Canterlot just as another evening was coming up. After placing some interesting things in a location with an enchantment to make sure she could easily teleport them to her location, she took Cadence’s form, and no one questioned her walking through the palace, past every guard and having every door unlocked or barrier lowered.

The palace had detection systems for changelings now, but most of the time guards saw it was Cadence and just let her through, which sort of defeated the very purpose of their defenses, silly ponies. The one time she was stopped and scanned, she casually unplugged the scanner, and the guard was so lost within her power that he didn't notice, just looking at the blank reading and waving her in.

Once in the royal chambers, a night guard led her to Luna’s bedroom. He was about to knock on her behalf, but she caught his hoof with her magic, shaking her head, “Just unlock it, sweetie, thank you for your help.”

He arched an eyebrow, then went a bit stiff as she swished her tail to rub along his plot, “I want to surprise her, maybe I’ll owe you a favor after, hm?” This was why she took Cadence’s form rather than Twilight’s. If she needed to waggle her ass at a guard to get cooperation, she knew no one would question the Goddess of Fuck acting like a shameless slut. The guard would certainly believe her when she said she owed him a favor, as that was generally the way Cadence told someone that she’d come bang them later in gratitude, and even let them bring friends to share the gratitude if they wanted.

Once the grinning guard walked off, the front of his pants bulging, Chrysalis opted for a different kind of stealth, cloaking herself in a refraction field that bent light around her. She opened the door as silently as she could, slipping inside and closing it just as silently behind her, taking a moment to lock it.

When she turned to look into the room though, she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

Well, it was Luna all right, back turned to the door and too distracted to notice it having opened and closed, wearing a set of what looked like moon themed pajamas, complete with a little cap like a child might wear. Her pajamas buttoned up in the back instead of the front to accommodate her wings, and she had fuzzy slippers with a chibi Celestia face on the toes. That was absolutely adorable, not to mention deliciously rapeable, but what she was doing was even more unexpected.

She was setting up the last of three cameras on a tripod, carefully facing it inward towards a central point. At that point, there was a high stool with a noose neatly tied above it at just the right height for the tall alicorn to stand on the stool and wrap it around her neck. Chrysalis’ mouth hung open as she watched Luna gather a length of rope, then began to tie it around her own torso to bind her wings tightly against her back so that they wouldn’t be flapping due to survival instinct.

Was this really happening? Well knowing that at least one of the royal sisters was miserable enough to want to murder themselves was a pleasant thought, though hanging wasn’t exactly the most painful way to go. Still, even if she decided to stop it to end Luna in a more painful fashion, she was still curious if the moon goddess would really go through with it, not to mention why she seemed to want to get her suicide on camera. In Celestia’s place, Chrysalis would have appreciated Luna’s thoughtfulness of giving her something to masturbate to later, but it was still rather odd.

Chrysalis slowly trotted over to the bed, where there was a piece of parchment rolled out and filled with writing. It was a bit long, but the idea seemed to be that Luna wanted to ‘snuff video’ to be sold to make money to help with the royal deficit, as seeing a princess die would no doubt fetch a high price. It even had an auction planned, selling her preserved corpse as a fuck toy to the highest bidder.

From what Chrysalis knew of Equestrian law, there was a rather odd clause that stated that if an immortal wanted to end their existence, they must be allowed to do so, but she never thought she’d see it in action. She wondered if that was where the sisters' parents had gone. Chrysalis couldn’t imagine getting tired of living. After all, even if she lost everything, she’d still at least have vengeance to drive her on.

Oh well, there was no need to question her luck. Chrysalis moved quietly aside where she was least likely to get tripped on, sitting in the corner with her legs spread. She reached one hand beneath her balls to push fingers into her still sopping wet pussy, the other slowly stroking her shaft, which was rapidly expanding to full hardness. She sat back and prepared to enjoy the show.

Chrysalis paused as her ears caught the click of the room door being unlocked, and she turned to see the door open again. Walking in was none other than the other royal sister, wearing an equally adorable set of pajamas decorated with happy little suns, as well as Luna themed slippers.

Chrysalis quietly cursed, thinking that Celestia would put a stop to Luna's little suicide attempt, and that might make it very hard to be alone with Luna afterward. She didn't want to take on both sisters at once.

“Luna, I had an idea to help with the royal deficit by auctioning the right to impregnate us and Twilight, maybe Cadence too if Shining is okay with it, but I wanted to run it by you first and—Luna?” Celestia paused as she looked up from the document in her hands, staring at her sister.

Luna looked back like a child caught with their hand inside the cookie jar. “I... hello sister... I had an idea too, sort of.” She chuckled awkwardly.

“Are you... committing suicide?” asked Celestia slowly.

“Well, yes,” Luna said, then added “But I’m making a snuff video of it, and that will fetch a high price right? Then my corpse will fetch a high price afterward. If you auctioned it, I'm betting Fancy Pants and Blueblood would get in a bid fight and it'd end up going for a lot, granted I hope to gods Blueblood doesn't win, but still..”

“Luna, you know I love you, and this really disappoints me,” sighed Celestia, “I mean were you going to hang yourself fully clothed? And from those camera angles? Please Luna, if you’re going to film yourself committing suicide, you should at least do it properly.”

“I know,” Luna’s ears wilted, “I’m sorry, I know you’re better at this sort of thing but I was embarrassed to ask for help I guess.”

Chrysalis could barely respond, maw hanging open as she watched.

“Oh Luna,” Celestia moved over to her sister, taking Luna’s hands in hers, then pulling her close into a hug, “You never have to be afraid to ask for my assistance. Now come on, untie your wings. I’m going to be a good sister and help you out.” She kissed Luna’s forehead before stepping back, turning to one of the cameras.

Celestia took one of the cameras, detaching it from its tripod, and instead placing it on the floor in front of the chair. She carefully adjusted its direction and field of view so it would get a good shot at Luna’s crotch both as she stood on the chair, and as she hanged after the chair was kicked away. She then stood herself on the stool, looking at the noose.

“See dear sister, this knot is tied TOO effectively,” explained Celestia, “This isn’t an execution where we want your neck to snap quickly. We want to draw out your asphyxiation; ponies will want to see you suffer.” She began to make adjustments to the knot, but also sighed in relief, “I’m so glad I caught you. It would have been disappointing to find you already swinging; did you not think your big sister would want a go at you as you gagged to death? It wouldn't be the same only doing your corpse afterward.”

“I know, I know,” sighed Luna, blushing a bit in embarrassment, pulling the rope free from around herself, allowing it to fall to the floor around her feet, “I’m sorry sister, you know I love you. and I should have been more thoughtful.”

“Shhh, don’t worry,” Celestia comforted her as she hopped down off the stool, leaning forward to give Luna a brief but deep kiss. “Now, have you had plenty of fluids today?”

“Well yes,” said Luna, quirking her head, “But why?”

“So your corpse will piss itself, of course, preferable onto me” smiled Celestia, “You really should have asked for my help. You are sure of this, right?”

“Oh I am, believe me sister I am completely dedicated to this path,” Luna said after another kiss, sounding serious, “In fact, if I lose my nerve and don’t want to go through with it, I want you to murder me. That would be hotter for the snuff video anyway.”

“I give you my word,” assured Celestia, “Once those cameras start, you won’t leave here alive, even if I have to restrain you and strangle you myself.” She paused for a moment and before continuing “Hmm, honestly I don’t know about selling you, I sort of want to keep your preserved corpse for myself. In fact I think I’ll drag you over to the bed once you’re dead and have some necro fun right away.” She mused a bit more. "Maybe I could auction off the privilege of using your corpse for a day, then I can just take it back after that, maybe auction use of it every year on Nightmare Night, maybe give them a slight discount if they agree to have their fun with you on stage for the crowd. Oh, this is going to work quite well."

“Oh certainly, the video by itself will fetch plenty a good price,” Luna was still blushing, “Just be sure to get the corpse loving on camera too, maybe even a gangbang by my royal guards at the end.” She smiled sweetly and looked into Celestia’s eyes, “Besides, I can think of no better fate than being the personal sex doll of the one I love most.”

Chrysalis continued to watch, but couldn’t believe her eyes and ears. Her hands trembled as she continued to stroke and finger herself, fluid drooling down onto the floor, too into the incredible scene to worry about them seeing the puddle of cunt honey forming in the corner. Chrysalis clenched her teeth until they creaked, somehow managing to hold in her moans, for the time at least. The only reason her teeth didn't break again was that she reinforced them when she repaired them from the last time. Making the incestuous dyke goddesses murder each other would have been fun, but actually seeing them do it of their own free will was something entirely new and ridiculously hot for Chrysalis. And doing it in such a romantic manner as well; Chrysalis felt drunk from the emotional fumes radiating from the sisters.

The two sisters pulled themselves together; Celestia’s horn glowing to face one of the camera’s toward them as they did.

“I love you sister,” said Luna, groping at Celestia’s breasts, then reached around her to slowly unbutton the back of Celestia’s pajamas. She noticed the camera and smiled teasingly, “Starting the camera already to make sure I don’t get away?”

“I love you too sister, and perhaps I am,” Celestia smirked as she reached upward from Luna’s hips to reach beneath her pajama shirt and massage her breasts, kissing her deeply between words, “Perhaps... I’m just eager... to be the proud new owner... of the hottest sex toy in Equestria.”

Celestia pulled her hands away for Luna once her pajamas were unbuttoned, allowing Luna to pull her top around and off her body, dropping it to the floor. Luna than massages Celestia’s bare breasts with one hand, tweaking at her nipple, as she lowered her head downward. She ran her tongue around Celestia’s other nipple, then began to lustfully nurse her. Luna’s free hand slide down Celestia’s belly, pulling the bottom of her pajamas loose, letting them drop to the floor.

Luna’s fingers pushed testingly at Celestia’s slit, finding it sopping wet already, Celestia was never dry. She licked slowly down Celestia’s belly, Celestia moaning softly and pushed Luna's cap off onto the floor, moving her hands across Luna’s head, one digging her fingers in as the other stroked off Luna’s horn, little sparks fluttering to the floor as she did so. Luna licked her way down to her sister’s slit, pushing her muzzle against it and slurping loudly. It was so drenched that the juice visibly drooled down Luna’s chin just upon touching their lips together. Luna began to lick deeply, lovingly, as her hands slid down Celestia’s legs, holding her bottom and slippers as Celestia stepped out of them.

Celestia moved the camera a bit with her magic, zooming it to make sure it got a close up view of Luna so eagerly licking her out. Luna might have intended just to get her sister ready, but now that her muzzle was full of her sister’s familiar taste, she couldn’t stop, reaching about to grasp Celestia’s plot tightly as she doubled her efforts, pushing firmly until her muzzle pushed inside, tight cunt lips sliding up her face until she was eye deep inside Celestia, thrusting her head and digging her tongue deeper.

Celestia didn’t take long to moan, arching her neck up and shivering as a mist of juice sprayed onto Luna’s face. Luna finally pulled away from her and stood up on somewhat wobbly legs, eyes drunk with her lusts for her sister and for her own death.

“Well I guess once this is released,” panted Celestia, “There won’t be any more doubts.”

Luna chuckled, “Come now, sister, every pony already knows we’re into each other.”

“Either way,” smiled Celestia, “Time for your pre-suicide strip tease, dear sister. Give us a good look at the hottest princess ever.”

Celestia gave Luna the focus of the cameras for a moment, leaning against a wall to watch and adjust the cameras as needed, idly massaging her own breasts, which were a bit leaky from the looks of it. Celestia's hands were soon damp with her own milk.

Luna strutted over to the stool, turning herself around once, rubbing at her breasts through her top, then turned around, flexing out her wings as she reached behind herself and unlatched each of the buttons, swaying her hips as she did so.

“Hmm, I think we should have some music to this section,” said Celestia, “Maybe an erotic remix of the national anthem, perhaps that one musician, Countess or RaRa or whatever she’s calling herself now, will do us a piano solo for that.”

“Applejack’s wife?” asked Luna, “Oh, she would be perfect, though I imagine she’s expensive. Maybe she’ll do it as a favor for some free publicity?”

“Oh I wouldn’t make her do it for nothing,” Celestia chuckled, “I’ll offer to magically assist so she can make a foal for Applejack. I doubt she’ll say no to that.”

“You should tell her that you have to fuck them both for it to work correctly,” smirked Luna.

“Naturally,” Celestia donned a mischievous grin. “Why pass up the chance to bang a rock star?”

Luna turned about again, this time massaging her bare breasts for the camera, then continued massaging one as her other hand slowly slid down and loosened her bottom. She stepped out of her cutsie slippers, then bent a leg up to slowly pull the pants leg from around it, spinning about before doing the same for the other. She leaned forward, plot towards the camera, and reached a hand back to spread her moon pie for a nice close up view, the pink inside her pussy creating a wonderful contrast with her purple labia. She licked her lips, then stood up again.

Celestia strutted back up to Luna once she was nude, moving close to press their breasts together as they kissed deeply one more time. They each mouthed ‘I love you’ into the kiss, then Celestia picked up the rope once again, tying it about Luna. Celestia appeared to be quite practiced with rope bondage, as well. She wrapped the rope so that it looped around her breasts, her shoulders, and crisscrossed across her belly while also holding her wings tightly into place.

“Not tying my arms too, dear sister?” asked Luna.

“Goodness no, I want you to be able to claw at the rope if you have second thoughts.” Celestia winked.

“Oh that is a nice touch,” agreed Luna. “I really do appreciate the amount of thought you’re putting into this, you've never held back your creativity when helping me.”

“I just can’t wait to watch you die,” purred Celestia as she finished the knots, “Isn’t it strange how this is so much hotter when doing someone you love?”

“Indeed it is,” chuckled Luna, then chrred, “This will be like with mother, though I barely remember it. This time you’ll have a video to remember it by forever.”

“Mmm, she was one hot red head,” purred Celestia. “Though I still think you turned out to be even hotter.”

Chrysalis certainly approved of that mentality. Who would have thought she’d share such an opinion with two of her arch nemeses?

Luna stood on the stool, showing only an instance of reluctance before taking the noose in both hands. It was the perfect length so that it should snap her back up just shy of her feet touching the floor. She pushed her head through the loop, taking a deep breath as she pulled it over her ears, then slid it down to her neck. Excitement course through her as she held the implement of her demise, finally pulling it snug around her neck. As she did so, Celestia stood behind her, lovingly lapping her tongue against Luna’s back. One hand slid between Luna’s legs, pushing her fingers inside, working about her tunnel, Luna’s liquid excitement drooling down her knuckles. Celestia moaned softly, masturbating herself with her free hand as she watched her sister get ready to die.

“Oh you are so wet, dear sister,” Celestia purred, “I’m very proud of you, I hope you know that.” Celestia's horn glowed, reshaping her body so that she’d have the bits to properly enjoy both her dying sister now and her dead sister later.

Celestia moaned as her flesh remolded itself slowly into a throbbing horse dick and heavy balls swinging beneath her. Sadly, it wasn’t nearly so agonizing as if Chrysalis had been the one to do it. Still, It was no matter; the fact that they were doing this on their own made up for the lack of pain. It was like quality of pain over quantity of pain.

“That means a lot to me, sister, thank you so much for respecting my wish to die and supporting me as you always have,” Luna smiled, reaching a hand to pat Celestia’s head, “I’m ready now. Remember no stopping, even if my suicide becomes your murder, I want you to savor my last moments, relish in my agony.”

“I swear by my love for you,” said Celestia, “I will ensure you suffer and die tonight. By morning you’ll be a cream filled corpse. I’ll even invite your personal guard to have a go at you.”

“Oh fuck yes, be sure to record every moment,” said Luna, taking quick, deep breaths in hopes that she would take longer to suffocate.

Celestia answered with a kick to the stool, sending it rolling across the floor, depriving Luna of her footing and letting gravity yank her down. Luna fell until she jerked at the end of the rope, body spasming at the suddenly tighter grip around her neck. Celestia moved the camera up and down to get a nice view of Luna’s body as it shivered delightfully where it hanged. Whether she wanted to die or not, her body still writhed delightfully as it continued swinging back and forth.

Celestia flapped her wings, plenty of room with the vaulted ceiling of the bedroom, and flew up behind Luna. She pressed close, moaning as Luna’s trembling in turn shivered through her own body, then spread Luna’s legs wide with her magic. Celestia’s throbbing shaft pushed upwards, smacking loudly against Luna’s belly and bottom several times as the flying made it difficult to target. Still she was determined to give Luna a proper farewell fucking.

Celestia moaned, able to feel Luna’s wetness drool down onto her cock even before it entered. When she finally hit the target, she gave her wings a powerful flap and impaled Luna onto her shaft, Luna’s fuck tunnel already convulsing around her sister’s fuck spire. She held Luna’s thick plot in both hands, flapping her wings to send herself pushing upwards as she pulled Luna down, knocking hard on the door to Luna’s womb until it gave and she felt herself fully inside, balls glistening with Luna’s fuck butter.

“Let’s not take this too fast,” purred Celestia, “I wouldn’t be a very supportive sister if I didn’t prolong your misery. Besides, I want to give you a goodbye plowing up both holes while you’re still alive.”

Celestia gave her wings a harder flap, pushing her and Luna upward enough that the rope loosened and Luna drew in a deep breath before slamming it back downward on the out thrust. Luna couldn’t keep herself from taking the breathes as they were available, Celestia repeatedly giving her a good gulp of air before pulling her back down to savor the sexy sound of her gagging.

“Who knew your face could get even more purple?” teased Celestia, then added with a groan, “Oh sister, you’re going to make me squirt harder than I ever have.”

Chrysalis had never seen something that was both this lethal and romantic simultaneously. She had both hands in her muzzle now, biting down hard on them, red tinted slobber drooling down her wrists. She was afraid to masturbate now because there was no way she could resist creaming herself if she did, but it was just so hot, not to mention having to keep herself from squealing in delight, and on top of that she was drunk with the fumes of their millennia old love for each other. It was maddening, far stronger than what she had received from Shining Armor before the wedding. Her whole body was shaking so violently that had the sisters looked in her direction, they would have probably seen the shimmer of her movement, her eyes staring almost cartoonishly large. She began to sincerely worry that she might burst from the overflow of emotional food, yet there was no way to look away.

But the sisters were far too distracted, not to mention the lewd sound of their bodies slamming together and the suction of Celestia’s cock invading her sister’s sopping wet snatch covered up Chrysalis’ squeaks of desperation.

Luna’s body was convulsing more violently than anything though, her hands stretched out stiffly, perhaps to try and make up for her inability to have a wing boner at the moment. With each breath that Celestia gave her, her expression grew just a bit more reluctant, until finally she moved her hands up to the rope, tugging at it even as Celestia yanked her down again, managing to squeak out the word , “Stop! No! I... changed... stop!”

Chrysalis wasn’t buying it. She was aware of every twitch of Luna’s emotions in her current state, and she knew that Luna was still fully into the situation, even more eager to die for her sister now than she was at the start. No doubt this was why Luna made Celestia swear not to stop; she had planned to put on a show of resistance in order to make her last moments hotter for her beloved sister. Even Celestia smirked, immediately picking up on this as well, but not about to say so out loud. She didn’t want to disappoint those that would be violently stroking or fingering themselves to her sister’s struggles later.

“Well dear sister,” panted Celestia, “I guess it was a good idea to not tie your hands.” She then leaned her head over and gently kissed her sister gently on the cheek, “Shhh, just let it happen my love.”

Celestia moved her hands up to squeeze Luna’s breasts as hard as she could, twisting them back and forth in opposite directions. She groaned, Luna’s show of reluctance seeming to drive her on, slamming her hips against Luna’s behind so hard that her whole body was bounced up and down. Celestia clung to her sister, savoring the feel of her sweat matted fur and the sudden increase in struggling, and blew her load so hard that Luna very nearly shot off of her cock, her belly swelling with the fill before it backwashed over Celestia’s shaft, coating her balls and Luna’s thighs in a thick layer of cum.

“Celestia please,” Luna begged as the forced moved her higher, “Changed mind, I love you sister please don’t murder me.” She then blurted rather randomly, “Banana?”

“Dear sweet sister,” Celestia chuckled, “I know that’s our safe word, but it’s going to sound pretty silly to our viewers.” Celestia pulled her close as she let her drop again, tightening the rope again and cutting off further pleading. “You know I love you too, Luna, and that’s why I’m going to enjoy ever twitch of your death throes as I snuff out your life. What kind of sister would I be if I went back on my word?”

Celestia yanked her cock out with a long slurp, letting the still erect member bounce wetly in front of her as she pulled Luna down and put her head over her shoulder to watch her expression as she gasped helplessly.

Luna’s horn finally lit up, the moon princess pulling herself up with her telekinesis, gasping once again for air. “Sister please no,” she gasped, tears streaking down her face now, choking on her sobs now, “I don’t want to die...”

Celestia groaned, rolling her eyes back and whispering “Thank you for this, love” in Luna’s ear where the camera wouldn’t hear, clearly getting off on Luna’s expert performance.

“Shhh, calm down love,” Celestia mmmed as she lapped her tongue up the side of Luna’s face to taste her tears, “Mmm, you know after all this time, I had never gotten to taste your tears.” She moved her head around to slowly lick up the other side of Luna’s face, savoring the flavor.

Luna’s hands grasped around the noose tightly, discolored from how hard she was gripping. Celestia didn’t stop Luna from holding herself up, instead pushing her shaft against Luna’s tail hole, using Luna’s juice as lube as she popped inside the quivering plot, slowly pushing deep, then working into a smooth motion in and out. She gradually put more pressure onto Luna to pull her down, finally stopping her wing flapping entirely, her wings stiffening into a wing boner as she literally hung all her weight on Luna, Luna’s horn growing more brightly to hold the weight.

“Come on Luna,” Celestia begged this time, “I swore I’d force this on you, and I will if I must, but you know I’d rather you enjoy yourself.” She reached up and licked Luna’s glowing horn, hands moving to massage firmly at her breasts again, “Come now, my love, you know I can short your horn out if I have to as weak as you are. Please, let it happen for your sister that loves you.”

Luna gulped, her horn flickering as Celestia continued to roll her hips, pushing her shaft in and out of Luna’s rear, smacking her belly against her so hard that her balls swung up with each thrust to smack her cum drooling pussy.

“I want to fuck your ass violently as you swing,” purred Celestia, “I want to cream in you as you die, then eat out your corpse as it pisses itself. I’ll make love to your dead body all night, then in the morning I’ll have your personal guard corpse bang you to say goodbye. Don’t you want that to happen?” Celestia made a bit of a pouty face.

“I... maybe?” Luna panted, one hand moving down from the noose, pushing fingers into her well fucked pussy as if not entirely realizing she was doing it.

“We’ll have a royal funeral,” promised Celestia, continuing to push in and out, “But instead of burial, I’ll make a memorial, I’ll fuck your corpse atop it right in front of the guests, then take you back to my room to pleasure me or anyone else I deem worthy.”

“Oh fuck yes,” Luna panted, “I really want that. Oh I love you so much!”

“And I love you, and will for all eternity,” said Celestia, “Now come dear sister, let this happen. Beg me to snuff you out and to use your corpse.”

“Yes,” panted Luna, rolling her eyes back again, her face softening with desire as she moved her second hand down, enthusiastically fingering herself with both hands now. “Savor each moment as you snuff out my life, then have my corpse defiled in every way imaginable!”

“Now let go, my adored sister,” Celestia licked at Luna’s horn once more, “And die.”

Luna moaned once more, her horn flickering back off as she did so. The last part of her moan was cut off abruptly as her bruised throat was squeezed once again, though her mouth remained open, saliva drooling down her chin. They fell together until the rope stretched tight again, then swung to and fro from the force of Celestia’s thrusting.

Celestia moved one camera to close up on Luna’s royal cunt and anus, another to focus on the pleasure on her face. Luna’s body tightened up as she creamed herself hard, the spray going far enough to splatter the camera, drops of her fuck honey drooling over the lens. Celestia groaned soon after, giving several more hard thrusts before groaning, arching her back, still holding Luna by her breasts, swinging like a filly on a swingset for a moment as she overflowed Luna’s behind with her cream, splattering even more goo to drool over the camera lens.

Celestia turned Luna’s face, giving her one last deep kiss, Luna’s tongue flicking once against Celestia’s before going limp, showing that the kiss was the last thing she experienced. Luna’s body convulsed, nerves firing randomly as her body began to shut down, and Celestia wasted no time lest she miss the opportunity. She released herself from her sister’s corpse, letting it swing free as she landed on the floor, then quickly moved herself around to Luna’s front side, grasping the ass cheeks of her sister’s fresh corpse, and pushing her muzzle against her drooling pussy to lap deeply.

She got what she wanted soon after, Luna’s urine filling up her mouth. Celestia pulled her face back, gargling the mouthful of piss as she allowed more to flow over her face and run down her front, moving her hands to rub it against her sweaty breasts.

She waited a few seconds after Luna was done, then finally stood up, a blast from her horn searing into the rope where it was tied to the ceiling. Luna’s body fell limply, rope still around her neck. Celestia dragged Luna’s corpse across the floor towards the bed, making sure the cameras followed her as she did, and tugged the wet body up onto the soft sheets. Turning onto her side facing Luna, she kissed her deeply once again, Luna’s face remaining still with her last expression of orgasmic bliss.

That was it. Chrysalis could not stand by with such ridiculously hot behavior occurring without her. She didn’t even think what she was doing as she dropped her cloak, staggering towards the bed like a drunk hobo chasing a sandwich. Celestia blinked, actually feeling the intense wave of energy behind her as Chrysalis approached, her power jolting into Celestia’s head uncontrollably.

Without so much as a word, Chrysalis flopped onto the bed, crawling over Celestia and Luna, then pulled herself up against the other side of Luna’s corpse, breasts pressing against the damp flesh and cock throbbing uncontrollably against her behind. Celestia and Chrysalis pushed into Luna’s body from opposite sides, each popping inside with more delicious noises, Celestia pushing into her cunt as Chrysalis pushed into her freshly creamed in asshole.

“I... hi?” Celestia panted, though the realization that the queen of the changelings was ganging up on her sister’s body with her didn’t stop her from thrusting madly, pushing Luna’s hips back against Chrysalis with each thrust.

Chrysalis pushed back to bounce Luna’s limp body back and forth in a game of pelvis ping pong, taking a few moments to come to her senses enough to realize Celestia had spoken. She groaned, “Oh hi... I... sorry to burst in on you like this.” She clenched her hands around Luna to grasp her still warm breasts. “Oh how to summarize... Cadence fed Flurry into my cock, then jumped in after her, I then came them all over Shining and Twilight, turned Shining into a princess before Twilight helped me roast him, then watched Twilight dismember herself before I chopped her head off... that about covers it.”

“So um,” Celestia panted, not even hesitating in her thrusting, apparently every bit as effective against Chrysalis’s power as she had been before, “That means...”

“Yes, that you’re the only princess left alive and I’m going to kill you,” Chrysalis confirmed. “It’s my OCD, you see, I can’t stop until I make a matched set.”

“Oh well... as long as we have an understanding,” panted Celestia, “You... said that you chopped up Twilight?”

“Yes,” Chrysalis’s chest heaved as she hyperventilated between trying to speak, “Did you want to fuck your old student’s head?”

“Mmm, but I already fuck it frequently,” commented Celestia, not quite capable of taking things seriously even if she was being rapidly corrupted.

Chrysalis smirked, “It’s more interesting when it’s detached. I’ll show you.”

Chrysalis yanked her shaft out of Luna’s behind, rolling over onto her back and allowing it to flop against her belly. Her horn glowed, grasping though the predefined link and teleporting Twilight’s severed head into her hands. Twilight’s eyes were glazed, head now cold to the touch, but her expression was every bit as orgasmic as Luna’s was, even if for less honest reasons. Chrysalis had even given it a bit of a once over to patch up her fur to make her pretty for her former mentor.

“Say hi, dear,” Chrysalis said, holding Twilight’s head to face Celestia and moving her jaw as she perfectly mimicked her voice, “Hello Princess, I’m afraid I came down with a case of the murdered, I hope that doesn’t affect our close relationship.”

“Mmm, never,” Celestia said, as if in her addled state she actually believed Twilight to be speaking. She rolled Luna onto her back as she continued to passionately roll her hips to penetrate her cooling body, leaning over to kiss Twilight passionately. “I’m just glad you and our family died so happily.”

“I’m so happy,” said Twilight’s head, “I learned a valuable lesson today too. I learned what a ‘reverse blowjob’ is. I’ll show you!”

Celestia deepened her kisses with Twilight, and Chrysalis moved the still barely damp corpse tongue to play with Celestia’s. She then kneeled behind the head, and pushed her shaft against her throat from the neck end. She stiffening flesh clenched tightly around her as she pushed right through, her cock pushing from Twilight’s throat and out her muzzle.

Celestia batted her tongue against Chrysalis’ tip, tilting her head to kiss more deeply, wrapping her tongue around the warm meat in Twilight’s cold snout. Chrysalis’ face once again adopted a sadistic glare as she began to thrust herself slowly in and out, sliding through Twilight’s as Celestia suckled at her tip and made out with her dead protégée simultaneously.

“Oh this is just going so much better than I could have hoped.” moaned Chrysalis, “Here I am with the only remaining princesses sucking my cock as she anticipates my victory with me. You know what? After seeing you and Luna in such a loving display, I’m not even angry at you anymore. I actually respect you.” She smirked, “Of course, I still have to murder you. My coronation would be very awkward if there was already a living princess lurking around.”

“I understand,” said Celestia between slurps at her tip and Twilight’s tongue, “There’s no point in resisting now. Besides, this video will make even more money if I die a horrible death too.”

“Exactly!” smiled Chrysalis, “I’ll even make sure that your favorite rock star makes music for it and fuck her on your behalf. Of course I’ll have to kill her after her song, maybe even during! I’m sure you understand.”

Celestia nodded, though her lips were too busy in their passionate embrace to verbally answer again. Celestia was gradually speeding up her thrusting into Luna, the slap of living against dead flesh filling the room, her hands fondling her sister’s form, belly, breasts, and face, her movements as loving now as they had been when she was alive. The passion of her incestuous necrophilia was matched by that of her making out with Twilight, Chrysalis pulling on Celestia’s mane with one hand and stroking her horn with the other, letting Twilight’s head remain pinned between them.

Celestia finally moaned as she blew yet another load into her now unfeeling beloved, her cum coating the inside of Luna’s womb now the only warmth inside of her, continuing to thrust to pack it in. Her moan sent shivers through Chrysalis’ shaft, and she tugged Celestia’s head firmly against her and Twilight’s head, blowing her own load, which splattered to drool from the top of Twilight’s mouth, and more into Celestia’s mouth, where the only living princess rolled it around with her tongue, spreading it over her gums before swallowing.

“Mmm, now pull out of your dead sister,” Chrysalis purred, “You’re my crowning achievement, and I want to have you collared and branded with my mark as you die.”

“Seems reasonable to me,” said Celestia, giving Chrysalis’s cock tip one more lap before pulling away, allowing Twilight’s head to plop off of the still firm erection. Celestia picked it up again, briefly snuggled it like a plush, then placed Twilight’s head neatly beside Luna’s, giggling at how similar their expressions were. “We taught her well.”

“Indeed,” Chrysalis agreed.

Chrysalis’ horn glowing as a collar snapped into existence next to her. was covered in quills, on both sides, and had a dog tag hanging on the front with her symbol on it, a black, jagged horn like her own with changeling wings spreading out from it, set against a deep red heart shape dripping blood. Celestia stretched out her neck for Chrysalis, who pulled the collar tightly around her neck until it was literally embedded into her skin with the quills. It seemed to be designed so it would embed in the victim’s neck over time, not that it could do so with Celestia as her flesh wasn’t going to be growing or healing any more after today.

“Stand up, Sun Butt,” Chrysalis ordered her, “Bow to me with your head on the floor and that lovely sun of yours in the air. Beg for the privilege of having your life ended by me while I brand you.”

Celestia did as she was told, giving Luna and Twilight one more brief kiss each before sliding off the bed, turning about, and kneeling down. She fell to all fours, forehead touching the floor, with her legs straight so that that meaty princess plot was high. She seemed to get the idea well, even undoing her futafied shaft as she waggled her once again purely female rump in the air.

“Oh yes, brand me as yours,” said Celestia, drooling onto the floor at her head end, and drooling into another puddle on the floor from her sopping wet snatch, “And with it my whole kingdom. Please grant me the privilege of falling to your glorious vengeance, of dying in agony for my new mistress.”

A branding iron popped into existence next to Chrysalis, shaped with the same symbol as Celestia’s collar, even embedded with dye so that the colors would transfer over onto the charred flesh. It was heated up within second, steel growing red hot, as Chrysalis brought it over to one side.

For a moment she allowed it to linger inches from Celestia’s flank, lined up perfectly with her cutie mark, as if teasing her. Celestia was eager, and even leaned her hips towards it. Chrysalis grinned at the eagerness and pressed the steel against her flesh, the smell of burning skin and fur filling the room, steam rolling off her as the metal imprinted her flank. Her cutie mark was covered by Chrysalis’ symbol, blood drooling down her flank from the charred wounds much like in the symbol itself.

Celestia moaned as the pain shot through her, leaning into the burning metal, rump even following it a bit as it was pulled away, bits of charred flesh sticking to it and tearing off. Chrysalis moved it to the other side, the brand glowing brightly once again, and seared a matching emblem into Celestia’s other thigh, pressing harder and longer this time to make sure the colors took. She had to peel it back more carefully after as more flesh was sticking against it.

As she burned into the other flank, Chrysalis moved herself to the first, caressing Celestia's ample posterior with both hands, and moving her head to the still hot flesh. She ran her tongue up across the charred flesh, then slid her hands into slowly massage the new cutie mark, as if trying to push the pain deeper into Celestia in the process. She repeatedly ran her tongue over the flesh, tasting more cooked flesh.

“You taste even better well done thatn Shining did... but now,” Chrysalis sounded giddy as she adjusted the cameras, “I’m going to humiliate you so that all your precious subjects can see as they worship their new queen. I had a matching one for your ‘beloved’ sister, but you took care of her in a sufficiently shameful fashion on your own it would seem. Impressive acting skills, by the way.”

Chrysalis’ horn glowed for several long moments before there was a giant flash, a guillotine flashing into existence with a sharp snap and a burst of wind as the air was displaced. It wasn’t just that however. It also had a milking machine on one side, with attachments for both breasts. It appeared to made so that the canister of milk filling up would then trigger the blade to come down on her.

"I came up with it in a bit of a hurry," smiled Chrysalis as she looked over the contraption, "I hope it's sufficient, I didn't want to make you wait any longer for your demise, or have time to increase security when you found out that I had butchered the other princesses."

“Oh I love it,” said Celestia with excitement, “This is going to be SUCH an undignified way to die. I'm so glad you didn't wait, it would have been a shame if I had been able to find a way to counter you, then I wouldn't have gotten what I deserved.”

“Indeed,” grinned Chrysalis, “Thousands of years of existence ending with you getting milked and decapitated while a crazed sex monster violently rapes you. I may not be angry at you anymore, but you still deserve this after what you did. Well... tried to do, even if you were too incompetent to best me, it’s the thought, and the fact that your subjects still somehow adore you after your repeated failures at protecting them alone, that counts.”

“I have become a bit incompetent in my old age I think, maybe they feel sorry for me,” said Celestia, “I was planning on Twilight making a snuff video with me after I enjoyed Luna at her funeral, then taking my place, but you took care of her hot little plot, and everyone else that I might have enjoyed being snuffed out by, save for you, so you may as well be next in line.“

Celestia moved to her hands and knees willingly, crawling to the guillotine as it silently beckoned to her. She placed her neck against the groove shaped out for her head, then carefully adjusted herself so that the blade would strike about an inch below her collar and leave it attached to her head. She balanced on one hand as she reached the other upward to take hold of the lunette, tugging it downward to complete the hole where her head now protruded. She made sure it was locked down, not that she planned on trying to escape, and purred a bit in approval as she felt it perfectly snug about her neck, as if it had been sized with her in mind.

Chrysalis took a moment to sit atop Celestia's rump, straddling her and facing forward, then reaching around to enjoy the plush orbs. She licked at Celestia's upper back, not quite willing to put her own head through the guillotine in order to lick her head. She squeezed Celestia's breasts though, enjoying one then the other. Celestia was more endowed in this area than anyone Chrysalis had murdered since her little royal killing spree started, Chrysalis' hands tiny compared to the hunks of meat. Not only that, but they were very much lactating, her palms quickly wet with milk drooling free as she squeezed.

"So very milky," commented Chrysalis as she continued to squeeze.

"Mmmm, yes," Celestia shivered, "I enjoy letting my students nurse me, it's practically a requirement to study under me."

"Under you indeed," said Chrysalis.

Chrysalis continued to massage one breast as she moved one of the breasts attachments beneath her with the other. Celestia eagerly assisted with this as well. She pulled up the first one, barely able to fit it around her generously sized breast, elastic ends snapping at the base and feeling like it was going to cut off circulation to her breast. Chrysalis then did the same with the other, slowly clasping it around the milky ball. She then squeezed the orbs through the material now covering her, wiggling them back and forth as if making sure they would stay on.

Having her breasts squeezed into containers that felt like they were made for someone with half of her endowments wasn't just a little painful, and Celestia ate it up. Even when Chrysalis hopped off of her, Celestia moved both her hands to her own breasts, leaving herself propped up by her head in the death machine, and continued to twist them back and forth as if attempting to pry them loose.

“I’m not just taking your place, by the way,” said Chrysalis as she pulled herself off, “I’m starting a new era, ending the years of peace your peasants have enjoyed and ruling over them properly. My subjects will be so miserable that they will beg to be locked inside feeding pods so that they can enjoy a happy hallucination rather than the horrors of their real existence.”

Chrysalis switched the machine on, which buzzed to life, the implements squeezing Celestia’s breasts firmly, one and then the other, pressing up against her chest and twisting her fleshy orbs even as she did. It was slow going even with how ridiculously lactatious Celestia's orbs were, since the canister was a bit large, but sure enough a steady trickle of tit juice drained into the canister, the hour glass that would decide when she died.

Chrysalis’s cock finally needed a break, though she couldn't help playing with that ample posterior anyway. Chrysalis massaged at Ceelstia's butt, claws extended to leave drooling red marks up and down her ass cheeks. She pushed her muzzle between them, first pushing it against Celestia's twat, though hardly to pleasure it. She took Celestia's labia and pulled it as far as she could before it snapped back like a rubber band. She then opened wide, forcing just the top half of her muzzle with her tongue into the gooey hole, her upper teeth dragging across the sensitive inner flesh in the process, even as Chrysalis's tongue managed to go deep enough to lick at her cervix.

Chrysalis' hands slowly moved around to massage at Celestia's slave marks as she pulled her muzzle free with a plop and pushed against Celestia's asshole as well. Using the goo from her slut hole, Chrysalis managed to pry open Celestia's ass fairly easily as well, sliding herself in, twisting her head one way as far as she could and then the other to leave a curved line of teeth marks digging into Celestia's flesh. When she held her head still, Celestia groaned and pushed her own hips back and forward as much as she can, wanting to drag the teeth further.

"Oh don't settle for that," Chrysalis said as she pulled her muzzle back, popping out and then licking her lips, "I have some toys for you to play with that are far more damaging."

"Yes," Celestia groaned, "Rape my cunt and ass until they're just one gaping hole at the end of my dead plot."

Chrysalis retrieved a pair of nasty looking dildos, one coated with spikes like a club, said spikes slanted randomly forward or back so that it would tear at her flesh more effectively whether it was coming or going. The other had a flatter surface, but it was anything but smooth, the surface covered with sandpaper. It was also filled with salt, designed to leak through little holes in the surface to sting at the torn flesh.

Celestia spread her legs out as far as she could, raising her tail and pushing back eagerly as the pain toys moved closer. Chrysalis rammed the bladed club into Celestia’s ass, the serrated surface immediately tearing out her anal ring, but she’d hardly need that anymore. As that one began long heavy thrusts, the other pressed against her pussy, long enough to dig through her cervix and push at the back of her womb. She began to rapidly pull it in and out, grinding the sensitive inner flesh bloody, eating away at her labia and cervix until they hung open, now just a gaping wound between her thighs.

Celestia squealed delightfully, “Yes! It hurts so much, savor my agony mistress, tell me how you will rule your new kingdom so I can suffer more from the knowledge.”

“Well,” Chrysalis smirked, “We have the feeding pods, then we have egg sacks. We’ll implant ponies with eggs and wrap them into slime incubators. I imagine most ponies will survive at least two batches, though having changelings dig their way out of your orifices, and often making a few new openings, tends to take a toll on a pony's body.”

Chrysalis trailed off, moving her hands over Celestia's bottom once more, feeling her body shiver at the river of pain flowing up from her behind. She pulled closer to the hip that had endured the second of the brandings, biting a bit of loose flesh in her teeth, pulling it slowly loose, and slathering the area with saliva as she licked it. She swallowed it down, then continued to lap circles about the new slave mark, her long tongue whipping about in a spiral as she tasted the entirety of the open wound.

As she enjoyed the taste, she moved one hand back to Celestia's rump, sliding it appreciatively along her bottom before squeezing her butt, feeling how the sweat and other fluids slid across the wet surface, grasping handfuls of flesh and squeezing, moving from one ass cheek to the other as she did so.

Celestia seemed to grow more excited as she listened, moans growing more frequent, hips pushing back even faster despite the blood drooling down her thighs and swirling red with the puddle of cunt juice that was there already. The bladed dildo tore up her intestines, slowly ripping them into shreds, and soon it was just pushing directly into her gut, grinding up the rolls of intestinal track as it pushed between them. The one in her pussy ground through her walls more slowly, twisted around and grinding salt into the wounds even as it wore the flesh still thinner. As her fuck tunnel began to tear apart, Chrysalis yanked Celestia’s womb back, stretching it and wrapping it about the dildo like a condom, then began grinding at her womb flesh instead.

“Of course not everyone can be in feeding pods or incubators,” continued Chrysalis, “We’ll set up breeding farms, keeping the ponies that seem most fertile and transferring any that disappoint to another purpose. I imagine there will be plenty of stallions that will take to their jobs quite enthusiastically on their own, and maybe even a few mares slutty enough to do so, but we’ll keep their weak little minds corrupted so that they will enjoy their slavery.”

Celestia’s breasts seemed to give more milk the more aroused she became, and the filling of the canister slowly increased, Celestia looking up at the blade as she moaned as if she was mentally torn. She wanted her own suffering to last longer, but also wanted that blade to come down and snap off her royal head so that her kingdom could be plunged into darkness.

“Other ponies may be allowed to live on their own,” said Chrysalis, “and once we’ve bred ponies suitable to each task, we may not even need to take any more from the main populace. I will still have them bring a pony each week to be sacrificed to my cock at the Changeling Temple I will build after my coronation. I’ll fuck the three still fuckable princess corpses I’ll have, including yours, at my coronation, then I will preserve them as exhibits in my temple where anyone will be allowed to use them. Maybe I’ll even take Twilight’s torso and add orifices on each limb stump and her neck.”

Celestia groaned again, her pussy, or what was left of it, clenching tightly, though most of what it splattered during her orgasmic bliss was blood. She shook the contraption with her ecstatic squirming so much that she almost set it off early, though it was very close already, her milk sloshing about and licking at the pressure switch.

“But your special ponies won’t be allowed to live under my rule,” panted Chrysalis stroking herself once again even as her magic thrust the dildos. “All of your ‘element bearers’ will die gruesome deaths, as will their entire families. Just being related to a former princess or hero will be punishable by execution.”

“Oh yes,” panted Celestia, body shaking violently, barely even able to keep herself up on all fours now, her bottom collapsing, “Corrupt and murder them all! Just imagining how they’ll die makes me---“

There was a metallic click, and the blade fell. The razor charge edge took off Celestia’s head at the exact point it was intended, the head dropping onto the floor and blood briefly squirting out of her torso’s neck like a hose. Chrysalis released the dildos, making sure she was drenched in the blood of her predecessor.

After the blood trickled to a stop, Chrysalis groaned one more time, cumming a hot load onto Celestia’s face, drooling over her expression, a perfect match for that of the others. After coming down off her high a bit, Chrysalis relaxed her gut and turned around, allowing a stream of piss from her pussy, splattering against Celestia’s head and pooling in her still throat.

“All dead,” panted Chrysalis aloud, “Every last one.”

Chrysalis detached Celestia’s body from the machine, her breasts expanding rather violently as they were pulled free of their tight prison. Chrysalis dragged Celestia up onto the bed with the others, flopping her next to Luna. At that point she cursed herself for forgetting to rip off their horns while they were alive, but tore them off all the same, arranging them on the dresser next to the bed like some work of art. She put Celestia’s head on the pillow above her corpse, then crawled onto the bed herself. She snuggled down between Luna and Celestia’s bodies, then placed Twilight’s head against her still semi-hard shaft. She snuggled up with them for a nice sleep before she started her reign of terror.

3.5. Not So Tasty End

Author's Note

WARNING: Does not contain murder. Please do not read if you are offended by fucking without murder.

This is an alternate ending only. The commissioner has stated that if they ever pay for more chapters, the story will continue from the end of chapter 3 rather than after this.

3.5. Not So Tasty End

Chrysalis had sweet dreams, dreams of conquest, fucking, murder, and more fucking, in that order. Then she had another dream though, where she had been restrained and felt the warmth of a shaft pressing into her permanently soaked changeling cunt from behind, another pushing her tongue about her mouth before sliding towards her throat.

Her eyes then popped open, the realization that her last dream wasn’t a dream at all hitting the confused changeling out of nowhere. She squirmed, finding that her arms were pulled behind her back and bound there. Her knees were forced apart with a spreader bar, and feet turned up and in turn tied with her hands. All she could see was purple fur as someone pressed their throbbing member to the back of her throat, gagging her as it pressed into and swelled her neck.

Her first instinct was to try to pull them off of her with her magic, but it immediately shorted out, and she realized that she had been fitted with a clamp around her horn that was preventing her from using her magic. Her second instinct was to bite down on the cock stuffing her face, as delicious as it was, but further realized that her mouth was fitted with a ring gag, keeping her from closing even as it gave the purple-furred assailant free reign to stretch out her neck with their girthy shaft.

She felt the large pony behind her slam deep, impacting their cock against the entrance to her egg production chamber, forcing it’s way inside, their body shivering as they felt the second inner ring stretched over them like a second pussy. They leaned down, reaching their hands around to grasp at her breasts, squeezing heard as they whispered in her ear, “Now it’s your turn to die, mistress.”

But that was Celestia’s voice, how could that be? Chrysalis looked upwards, eyes staring up to confirm that Luna was the one stuffing her face, Luna grinning down sadistically at her as she felt Chrysalis continue to choke around her fuck spire. She managed to look back, Celestia raising one hand to wave at her as the other continued to twist at Chrysalis’ breasts.

The alicorn sisters leaned together atop her, giving each other a deep kiss, letting their saliva drool down upon Chrysalis’s face as they made out hotly. Chrysalis was offered no explanation of what was going on or why they were alive, the sisters seeming to delight in her confusion.

“So how fuckable is that pussy?” Luna asked Celestia, “I had a few when I played with the prisoners after the wedding, but I’ve never had a queen’s.”

“Oh it’s delightful,” groaned Celestia, “But I think she’s enjoying it a bit too, she’s sopping wet and practically convulsing on me already.”

“Oh well that’s no good,” smirked Luna, “I think I want to fuck her corpse instead, so only I’ll get pleasure when I bone that cooling cunt.”

“Well then, you’ll just have to choke her to death on that hot purple cock of yours before we switch ends, won’t you.” grinned Celestia.

Chrysalis wanted to scream out to ask what the fuck was going on, but she couldn’t exactly do so. Luna gripped her head more firmly, her slobber dripping into Chrysalis’ eyes and making it hard for her to keep them open. She slide one hand down to Chrysalis’ neck to feel the shape of the shaft sliding through her throat, then slid both her hands around Chrysalis’ neck. She massaged it for a few moments, forcing the changeling to anticipate what came next, then squeezed, moaning as it both tightened around her shaft and deprived Chrysalis of her breath.

Celestia pushed into her sopping wet cunt each time Luna pulled out of her throat, keeping their royal hips in time, balls smacking against her belly with each sway of Celestia’s hips. Chrysalis tried to keep herself from pleasuring her returned nemesis, but her body wasn’t capable of taking a hot thick shaft up her honey pot without squeezing and rippling to milk it for juice. Celestia slide her hands down Chrysalis’ back and massaged at her thick ass, chrring as she did so.

“I never noticed how hot your plot was, mistress,” teased Celestia, “It’s a pity we never got around to banging when you had me trapped inside a pod, but I think getting to be the last cock you feel with this pussy makes up for lost time.”

“I regret missing that,” admitted Luna with a sigh.

“It was a bit fun,” chuckled Celestia, “Even if this one didn’t get to me, plenty of her minions did. I was quite a popular catch; I drew more rape-interest than all the Elements put together.”

“Tsk,” said Luna, “I would have drawn even more attention than all of you combined. You may be the stronger one, but I’m the hotter one.”

“Maybe we should put it up to a vote,” challenged Celestia.

“You’re on,” grinned Luna, “We’ll put it on the ballot during the next council election.” They were such model rulers.

Chrysalis couldn’t believe they were having such a conversation as they casually boned her suffocating body. Still, she had exhausted all her options for escape, and was definitely going to die regardless of what she did, so she may as well enjoy it as much as her victims enjoyed it.

Chrysalis continued to squirm, as the least she could do was give them a nice struggle after trying to take over their Kingdom and planning to murder all their friends. She wrapped her tail about Celestia’s hips, enjoying the motion of the practiced thrusting, extremely practiced given her age. She flexed her pussy now more intentionally, rolling up and down Celestia’s shaft, wanting to feel the royal seed coat her own royal womb before she died.

Luna’s movements weren’t any less practiced, maybe even more so after having been banished to the moon for a thousand years of getting banged by the Nightmare Forces. She groaned in appreciation as her dying victim began to use her tongue, Chrysalis wrapping it about Luna’s shaft to stroke it as it pushed in and out of her still gagging throat, even reaching out and slurping at the swinging balls of her soon-to-be killer.

“See sister?” Luna smirked, “I told you she’d be a good sport about it. That’s another thousand bits you owe me.”

“Fuck you,” smirked Celestia.

“After we finish with this one, dear sister,” Luna winked.

Chrysalis couldn’t help but wonder how many bets they had made involving her. How much had they known about her plan? But even if they had, why weren’t they angry about her murder of the other alicorns? They didn’t come back after all. At least she didn’t THINK they did. Had they? She was nearly positive she had eaten their entire souls, but then again she was positive she had done that to these two as well.

Well, being fuck-murdered by two literal goddesses wasn’t a particularly humiliating way to die, certainly, and suffocation wasn’t a bad way to go compared to disintegration or cooking or dismemberment, even if her lungs were starting to burn quite a lot. Not to mention the idea of her corpse being repeatedly fucked, maybe even publically, was rather hot.

Chrysalis strained to stay awake though, wanting to enjoy her suffering as much as she could before her end. She bobbed her head as much as she could, nursing Luna’s throbbing shaft, feeling Luna’s body quiver as her muscles tightened up, mere seconds from giving Chrysalis a delicious goodbye present.

Celestia moaned as she felt Chrysalis more intently milk her, though holding herself back to make Chrysalis work for it, feeling her drenched pussy beg for a cunt-full of alicorn seed in time to feel before she died. Celestia reached about with one hand to grasp at Chrysalis’ shaft, which was throbbing painfully hard beneath her, stroking it with one hand as she squeezed the balls as hard as she could with the other.

“That’s it,” encouraged Luna, with strange gentleness, “There’s a good little cock sock, embrace your pathetic failed coup and pleasure the victors as your life fades away.”

“That’s right, let it happen,” Celestia’s voice squeaked a bit as her body trembled at the effort of holding her cream back, “There’s no shame in losing to a superior species. At least you’re not getting fucked to death by mud ponies or feather brains.”

Chrysalis felt her own body tense up and despite her exhaustion her pussy convulsed in bliss around Celestia’s cock, pushing her plot back wildly as she creamed all over the divine shaft. It clenched even more tightly as her own cock fired off onto the bed so hard that it shoved her rump even harder into Celestia’s thrust, drenching the sheets beneath them, expelling so much that it dripped over the edges of the mattress before it was able to soak in. She did her best to moan around Luna’s shaft, her throat convulsing as her head writhed randomly against Luna’s belly.

Afterward she was exhausted, her energy gone, not even enough left to wiggle her tongue as it was pushed around randomly by the hallowed cock throat-fucking her. The last thing Chrysalis heard was the combined squeals of the sisters, and felt their thrusts increasing until they released their loads. Celestia’s cream sprayed all over her insides until she felt her belly swelling, feeling excess overflow down her thighs to join the mess of her cum on the bed. Luna gripped her head hard, sending a wave of cum directly into her belly, then pulling back enough so that she got a mouthful. It was so delicious, even if she couldn’t move her tongue or keep it from drooling out of her muzzle.

Yes, the last thing she felt and tasted was cum. This was an acceptable way to die. Finally she felt her consciousness fade, waiting to see if SHE got an afterlife.

“Mmm, I think she’s dead,” panted Luna, “Time to switch ends.”

Luna let Chrysalis head flop onto the bed with a splash, her tongue hanging out, as she moved around her. Celestia pulled free as well, giving her sister a deep kiss.

“I want her ass,” said Celestia, pulling the restraints off their dead friend, dropping them next to them on the bed.

They picked up the corpse up so they could pin it between them as they kneeled. Chrysalis’ head flopped over Luna’s shoulder as she pressed her still pulsing shaft into her cunt, the warm mixture of changeling cunt honey and her sister’s spunk flowing down her length as she began to thrust wetly in and out just in time for Chrysalis to start pissing herself. Luna shivered at the warm fluid trickling down her thighs and the fleshy feel of Chrysalis’ rapidly softening and cooling shaft pressed against her belly.

Celestia gave Luna’s face a lick as the night sister rolled her eyes back and panted, then pushed her own thick shaft against Chrysalis’ loose anal ring, pushing up inside and sighing at the feel of her around her. She began to take slow long strokes, just wanting to relax as she felt the corpse of her victim slowly go from warm to cold around her shaft. There were few things that provided more of a power trip.

The two sisters engaged in a deep three-way kiss with one another and Chrysalis, batting Chrysalis’ tongue back and forth, one and then the other suckling the limp muscle, each lapping Luna’s cum that still drooled from dead gums. Luna moaned and rolled back her eyes more, clearly getting more literal pleasure from the corpse-fucking rather than just dominance over a fallen foe.

“Luna you dirty necrophile,” teased Celestia, “I think sometimes you enjoy corpses more than living creatures. Going to preserve this one for your corpse pile?”

“That’s because I do enjoy it more,” panted Luna between more kisses, “And I think maybe I will, but I’ll share as always.”

“I prefer them freshly executed,” smirked Celestia.

“Then I’ll share with the new one,” said Luna, “How long until we do that?”

“We’ll enjoy this one a few hours,” suggested Celestia, “Then we’ll put the restraints back on so she’ll recognize it.”

Chrysalis woke up again, thrashing instinctively as she did so, breathing heavily and staring upward. She sat upright, looking around to see where she was now. It wasn't Tartarus, so that was one thing in her favor.

She was in the same room in fact, which was far more boring. What was interesting was what she found happening there. Luna’s corpse was sprawled out on the floor, complete with the orgasmic expression and noose still around her neck, as... another, living Luna was plowing her own still body rather violently, arching her back, drooling out one corner of her muzzle, and not seeming to notice Chrysalis was awake yet.

Likewise, Celestia’s headless body was sprawled out next to it, getting pounded equally hard by Celestia, though not in the same way. Celestia was kneeling, holding the headless neck end up to her crotch and giving a much more direct throat-fucking than she could have with that pesky head in the way.Throat-fucking like that was super hot, but Chrysalis didn't know it could be done to ones self.

“What the fuck is going...” Chrysalis started, but then realized that she had them unawares. She charged up her horn, putting all her energy behind it, and blasted it towards Celestia.

Celestia reached up one hand and casually batted it out of the way, the burst of energy fizzling out before it even hit a wall. She turned to Chrysalis, smirking.

“But... no way!” Chrysalis squawked, “How powerful are you? I’ve powered up with the souls of... or I thought I did. How are you alive? Did I kill stunt doubles or something?”

“Oh it’s not that,” smiled Celestia, pointing a hoof for Chrysalis to look at something, “You absorbed all that energy in the old bodies, but we drained that out when your body died. I’m afraid your new body doesn't have nearly enough power to take any one of your recent victims on.”

Chrysalis looked behind her, at Luna’s bed, still covered in a cooling puddle of spunk. Chrysalis’ corpse, or her old corpse, lay there still, hog-tied and gagged.

“Explain!” Chrysalis blurted out, turning back to the sisters.

Celestia got up and left her body alone for a bit, “Oh Chrysalis, we alicorns have a very special technique we used to stay alive. We keep a part of our soul in another plain of existence, safe from harm, and if our bodies die, we just wake up there, soak up some more energy, then leave another piece behind before going back to this plain. All alicorns can do that, as well as Shining, though we have to do it for him; we sort of made him an honorary member of the immortals club.”

“Am I... now a member?” asked Chrysalis slowly. That was a strange thing to do to someone that was planning to brutally murder everyone you loved.

“That depends,” said Celestia, “I could continue to perform the process on your behalf, if you’re a good little changeling minion, or we could have our fun again, without hiding another chunk of your soul beforehand. And don’t even think about running, now that you’ve been processed, we can disconnect your soul from your new body from any distance.”

“So all the stuff with Luna’s ‘suicide’?” Chrysalis asked. “Also yes... I’ll be exactly as good as I have to be to remain living.” and not one speck more.

“Oh that was all a show, call it our ‘prank’ on you,” Luna said as she joined her sister at her side, “We knew who you were less than a week after you befriended our mutual friends. They’re sorry they couldn’t make it, by the way, they’re having a party with Twilight’s old body as the guest of honor, and alicorn-flavored punch.”

“I think they said they were going to stuff Twilight’s torso with candy and use it as a piñata,” mused Celestia. “Young ones can be so silly.”

Chrysalis’s eyes got a bit wide as Celestia and Luna moved over to her, one standing on each side and pressing their large breasts against her, rubbing their hands over her body slowly.

“What about my hive?” asked Chrysalis.

“We can make a deal there,” said Celestia, “If you agree to keep their population in check instead of being a typical changeling slut queen, they’ll be able to live aside ponies. They won’t even be required to reveal they’re changelings as long as they don’t cause any pony grief.”

“Well that’s one way,” Luna rolled her eyes and squeezed one of Chrysalis’s breasts rather hard, “My idea involved a brothel and the funds going to pay the royal deficit.” So apparently there really was one. "Maybe you could do both."

“We can discuss that more later,” smirked Celestia, then leaned over and licked Chrysalis’ cheek, “So then, ‘Mistress’, are we in agreement? We’ll give you quarters here, and allow you to fuck anyone you want, as long as they want to without deception of corruption.”

“In exchange,” said Luna, “Your hive will work for the benefit of Equestria, our own personal changeling army. They will spy for us or assist in other matters great or small at our pleasure.”

“Well I don’t really have a choice, do I,” grumbled Chrysalis.

“No,” said Celestia with a smile, “No you do not.” She added with a mischievous smirk, “It won’t be so bad, I’m actually looking forward to playing with you some more, both on the receiving and the giving end, and I think even the other Elements might be interested.”

“May as well,” said Luna, “Now that you murdered several of us in front of several witnesses and left the corpses just lying there, and I think it's too late to flush a few memories to make it go away. I guess that cat is out of the bag."

"So embrace it," said Chrysalis, "Want to make money? Every holiday, place one of you in stocks so they can be publicly rutted to death, then leave their limp corpse to be fucked more. Luna could do Nightmare Night, Celestia the Summer Sun thing... whatever."

"See? She's being quite helpful," grinned Celestia, "You'll be a valuable part of the team if you cooperate." She then mused, "Cadence can do Hearts and Hooves Day. That leaves Twilight as a spare, she could do so at the Equinox. Flurry is the spare, so she can do Hearth's Warming Eve."

"We would have probably came to that idea on our own," Luna smirked, "But it still shows you're being helpful. Maybe you can do... we could just make today a new holiday and you could do that."

Chrysalis was playing her fingers together like an evil overload with a plan, but paused to ask, “Do the other ‘elements’ know that you can bring them back? Because if they don't, it’d be a great prank to let me kill them all without them knowing they’d come back. You could do it before announcing my holiday plan." At least Chrysalis got to claim something as her own at the end of all this.

“Hmmm,” said Celestia, looking as if she might like that idea, maybe, “I’ll consider the idea.”

“For now, let’s enjoy ourselves with... ourselves,” said Luna, “I have a new spell to show off. I’ve already done it to our corpses, so let’s show it off.” She slid away from Chrysalis and back to her own corpse, “See, I can magically attune a pony to their own corpse so they can still feel whatever is happening to their own body.”

Luna grasped a sharp looking dagger in her magic and floated it over to her. She slid it down the belly of her corpse, moving it to the her dead pussy, lifted one of her legs, and slid the blade into her corpse-cunt. She shivered, rolling her eyes back at the stabbing sensations moving through her living body. She slowly spun the knife to dig a bit at the corpse's fuck tunnel, loving every moment of the pain shooting up from her living cunt.

Luna began to literally fuck her body with the blade, live body shaking, clenching her teeth and eyes tearing up, but still moaning as bits of flayed flesh and coagulated blood splattered from the impacts. Still she didn't stop the self-torture, ripping apart her dead body as her live one was drooling down her thighs, cunt visibly convulsing as if it was the one being stabbed.

“It seems she’s distracted herself,” Celestia said as she trotted over to her own corpse, “I’ll help you with yours.”

Celestia’s horn glowed brightly and Chrysalis felt her body enveloped by her energy, floating briefly off the floor, then suddenly her brain was invaded by the sensations of her nearby corpse. She could feel the binds biting into her skin and the stiffness of her dead limbs. Worse (or better), she could feel her body not working. It felt like she was suffocating from her corpse’s lungs not moving, and stabbing pains slid through her chest from her stopped heart. Just being connected by itself was so excruciating that she almost creamed herself on the spot.

Chrysalis collapsed on the floor, living body trying to cope with all the sensations from her dead one, and taking several minutes before she could even pick herself up off the floor. Celestia helpfully dragged Chrysalis’ corpse off the bed, depositing it next to her.

“Come on, now, don’t be shy,” smirked Celestia, “I’m sure you’ve been told to go fuck yourself enough times, now you can!”

“Very... funny,” Chrysalis groaned, but all the same did stagger and fall against her corpse, feeling her hands over it curiously.

Luna ripped the dagger out of her own pussy while Celestia was casting, grinning as she moved over to Celestia’s corpse. Without warning, she stabbed the blade into the side of Celestia’s corpse. Celestia twitched and grunted in response, then chuckled darkly back at Luna when she saw what had happened.

Luna pushed it in a few inches, then twisted it and dragged it over the dead flesh, slowly drawing out a letter S on the corpse. Luna peered at her with a smug expression as she carefully twisted the knife across her to make nice wide gashes. She continued into an N, dragging the blade slowly through the flesh as she wrote on it.

"Just labeling you for what you are, dear sister," Luna said playfully.

"That you are," smirked Celestia.

Celestia was shivering from the feel of the blade against her side, but manage to kneel facing Chrysalis, picking up her own head in the process, and pushing her shaft into the neck hole of her own severed head.

Chrysalis continued to shiver as she adjusted. While she was used to being the dominant partner, she wasn’t someone that didn’t know how to enjoy being on the receiving end. In fact there were times that she relished pretending to be on the receiving end just to turn the tables later. This was the first time she was on the receiving end through no decision of her own, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t enjoy it. After all, in a way she had still been victorious. She had scored a contract with Equestria that would keep all her children fed indefinitely.

Chrysalis pushed her horn between her corpse legs and sawed through the rope, allowing the limbs freedom, though they were rather stiff. She tugged them out into a splayed out position, corpse laying on its back, and slid her throbbing shaft beneath the not-so-bouncy balls, where she could still see cold alicorn sperm drooling from the slit beneath. She pushed into the chilly opening, shivering as she felt as if her shaft was penetrating her own pussy as she did so to her body.

Celestia pushed her shaft through her severed head, tip protruding from the open mouth. She closed the mouth with one hand, letting her old teeth scrape against her magic cock and shivering. Perhaps she had to make it painful to feel it over what Luna was doing, but either way, faced it towards Chrysalis. Chrysalis leaned to all fours to reach it, and slurped at Celestia’s warm tip through the head, staring at the expression of glee on Celestia’s face as she did so.

Chrysalis intentionally slid her teeth against the sensitive flesh as Celestia had. Celestia must have liked Chrysalis' fangs better, because she opened the corpse head muzzle wide so that Chrysalis could slide her own muzzle across her dick. She felt how thick the skin was, so Chrysalis felt free to dig in, cutting slices into the flesh with each pass only for the flesh, and the nerves, to reform. Before long she was quite literally chewing it as she bobbed her head.

Luna was ramming her own corpse up the ass, even as she continued digging into Celestia’s corpse with her knife. She had written out the word ‘SNUFF’ and continued with the word ‘SLUT’ after it. She had actually taken the time to make nice neat letters, having twisted the knife as she went to make the letters nice and thick, fitting perfectly on the corps. She groaned as she finished up, as did Celestia, though the later sounded almost disappointed that the agony had ceased.

Chrysalis reached out at Luna, and Luna passed her the knife happily enough, even as Luna sped up her thrusting into her own ass, extra tight again as her body dried up and shrank slightly. Luna seemed unconcerned with what Chrysalis would do with the knife, and instead moved to push a hoof up her body’s butchered fuck hole, sliding it up through what was left of the tunnel and up through her womb, fisting herself as she thrust her hips.

Chrysalis was a bit less targeted with the blade, stabbing her corpse in the gut wildly at first. It felt just like she had been stabbed herself, like her heart had been pierced and exploded, and it made her living body shake violently, convulsing in confusion as it tried to patch damage that should be but wasn't. All the while she moaned over Celestia’s cock as she made out with the head, sending shivers up through her as she gagged on and gnawed on the girthy meat.

It then occurred to Chrysalis that Celestia could feel both her head and body despite them being separate; she wondered if that worked for...

Chrysalis grabbed the flaccid length of cock flesh bouncing against her as she plowed the pussy, clenching the balls and shaft in one hand as she sliced the knife through the base with the other. She felt the she pain of the cutting, then she felt the pain as if on both sides, against her body and against her male bits, as if it were double the pain.

Chrysalis pulled her head back, to look at her now detached shaft, just in time for Celestia to groan and project a burst of cum right into one of her eyes. She opened her maw, feigning that she meant to do that, tilting her head back to guzzle it as it coated her face .Celestia felt the agony shiver through her cock, a sensation that never got old. Chrysalis tried to swallow it down, but the load was rather explosive, and ended up filling Chrysalis’ belly as well as overflowing and giving Celestia’s head a nice white coat. Chrysalis pulled back in time for the rest of the load to spray over her breasts, where she rubbed it over her body.

Luna blew her load into her own ass as well, packing it in with each stroke, even as overflowed cum splattered out across the already sticky floor of her bedroom. The belly of her corpse filled up visibly, though she put her hand to her living belly as it felt just as full.

“Share?” panted Chrysalis, taking her severed dick by the tip, and waving it at them so the balls bounced about at the swinging flesh pendulum.

The sisters got the idea, each leaning forward, Luna first extracting her arm from her corpse’s cunt, and each took one of Chrysalis balls in their teeth to steady it. Each slurped them in slowly, and then pulled back as their teeth crushed the sensitive organs.

Chrysalis bit down hard on the tip, and much harder than she had even intended due to the sudden convulsing pain that shot up through her body. The ponies had dull teeth, and they did nothing to change that, just biting down as hard as they could, the flesh squishing down where the arch of their teeth compressed it, the flesh pushing outward as they bit down harder.

Chrysalis’ teeth were still sharper, and as of such she tore through the flesh of her shaft, and had to continually move down it to clamp done on it again, bits of meat sliding down her throat as she swallowed with each movement.

It was amazing; even as Celestia and Luna’s head snapped back and her balls pulled free of the shaft, she could feel every inch. She could feel the pressure give way to a torrent of pain as the sisters finally popped her balls like fruit in their muzzles, continuing to chew as Chrysalis felt every nom. She could feel her shaft even as it was torn into pieces and pushed down into her own belly, feeling like her shaft was now on fire from her stomach juices even though it was completely chewed.

This pushed Chrysalis over the edge as well, blowing her load into her own pussy, her belly swelling up as she packed her own womb full, then it quickly gave from the pressure of a new load as it audibly popped within her corpse, the swelling then evening out about the rest of her torso.

She didn’t stop chewing, and she could feel that they hadn’t either, though Chrysalis jumped when she felt searing hot branding irons pushed into her own hips at the same time, pinning her between them and giving her living body some pain to throw into the mix. She arched her back and swallowed down the last bit of her shaft before groaning loudly. She irons were pulled back, bits of skin and fur hanging from them, to show that she now had a sun brand on her right hip and a moon brand on her left.

Chrysalis looked back, chuckling to herself, then toppled over in convulsing agony, unable to function with all the pain rushing through her. Though it obviously agreed with the screaming changeling too, as her cunt was rather uncontrollably splattering juice every few seconds as if were caught in an endless orgasm loop.

“There’s a good girl.” Chrysalis barely made out Celestia’s voice. “You know if you keep creaming yourself like that, you might die of dehydration.”

“Oh well,” Luna added, “If she does, we can always re-brand her new body.”

Suddenly there was a flash of light as Chrysalis' other victim teleported themselves into the room. Celestia and Luna smirked, though Chrysalis actually blushed a bit. It was embarrassing for a piece of someone's soul to get away. All of them were nude of course, with Shining rock hard and every hole in sight drooling with fun juice.

"Sorry," Twilight smiled, "But we decided to crash your party with our party! I hope you don't mind." Twilight had been carrying her torso, which was presently broken open with a bit of candy still inside. She dropped it onto the floor, twitching when it hit as if she was connected to it as the other princesses had been.

"Oh it's perfectly fine," winked Celestia, "You know you've always been like a daughter to me."

Though apparently the kind statement was only made to emphasize her next action. Celestia detached the canister of her own milk from the death machine, and floated it over Twilight's head, warming it back up with her magic as she did so. Twilight noticed and looked up, sharp mind figuring what it was quickly, and opening her mouth wide as she faced upward.

Celestia turned it over, a stream of milk now pouring down into Twilight's muzzle. Twilight swallowed as quickly as she could, but there was still plenty of excess, which she delighted in rubbing into her fur, hands sliding across her own belly and massaging it against her breasts. Cadence, Shining, and Flurry didn't get left out, as they all moved close enough to Twilight to hug their bodies against her's so they would get splashed as well. Flurry and Cadence got plenty, then each moved their head in to get a lap at the stream as it finally trickled out. Shining was content with his sister's back side.

Shining was extremely content, apparently deciding it was time for incest fun once again, and slid his shaft up between Twilight's thighs, pushing inside and nibbling at her mane.

"I think this is a pretty special day, LSBSBF," whispered Shining, "Maybe special enough to nullify that spell that's keeping you from getting pregnant?"

"I think you're right, BBBSBF," Twilight agreed.

Meanwhile Chrysalis stood a bit awkwardly by, not sure what to say to her previous victims. She kneeled and tried to not be too obvious, just enjoying the aches still running through her body.

"Oh don't be like that," chuckled Cadence, "Your plan would have worked if we hadn't planned ahead for sudden deaths. We were actually under your control when we died. You're quite the monster."

That did actually make Chrysalis feel a bit better, though she wasn't sure what to say, "Thanks you?"

Flurry giggled and bounced closer to Chrysalis, eyes bright with continued interest at the strange monster before her. She sat on her own knees in front of Chrysalis, and actually reached in to hug her, "That was the first time I've ever died, and I wanted to thank you personally for taking my death virginity in such an epic way! I'll remember it fondly forever."

"Seems like you made a friend, Obvi," smirked Cadence.

The siblings were now doing their own thing. Twilight scooped out all the foreign fuck juice in her system with her magic, leaving it sloshing wetly to the stick floor behind her as she moved down to her hands and knees. Her horn glowed more brightly as she canceled the spell that kept her from getting pregnant, and instead hyped up both her and Shining's fertility to ensure they would end up with a cute little incest baby.

Shining wasted no time, more eager than ever knowing that he could actually put a foal into his hot sister. He pushed deep until his belly smacked wetly against her rump, his balls swinging forward to slap her belly. Twilight grasped at his balls with one hand, massaging them roughly as he did the same with her breasts, digging his fingers in as he pushed his body against her back, his hips smacking hers with endless eagerness. One could literally smell the fertile juice drooling down Shining's balls and both their thighs.

"Oh wow, that feels... amazing," Twilight's body was firing off everything it had at the knowledge that she was going to be impregnated, her instincts partying around her system.

Luna slid over to them to leave Celestia with the other group, sliding a hand down Shining's rump to feel his rapidly moving hips, "Knocking up your own sister on a whim, so naughty. What would your mother say?"

"With any luck," panted Shining, "She'll suggest I put one in her as well."

Chrysalis didn't pay much attention to the others, seeing as Flurry was making sure to be Chrysalis' focus. The young mare kissed Chrysalis deeply, and Chrysalis returned it, surprised at the affection the daughter of her enemies was feeling for her. Viciously murdering her had really left an impression. Flurry then turned and lifted Chrysalis' shaft to give it an equally deep kiss, feeling her tongue about the tip of the death organ. She looked at it with pure fascination. Chrysalis started to think that it wasn't Chrysalis Flurry had made a friend with, but her cock. That's just as good though.

Flurry glanced over at her father about to fuel up her aunts foal factory, then back at Chrysalis, "You know, we haven't finished our lesson about changeling biology. I think I need an example of how your eggs are laid within a living egg sack and how they burst out of them when they are born."

Chrysalis quirked an eyebrow, "Well, yes. That increases the chance they'll live, when they're in a meaty egg sack. Of course it's excruciating to give birth, as they basically eat their way out of you when they're born. They're fast learned, so a few will probably figure out how to morn legs and a shaft onto their grub body and get it on with your dying or dead body." She smiled, starting to feel at ease again,

"Oh that sounds amazing," said Flurry with stars in her eyes. "That would be a horrible way to die, sign me up! Mommy and Daddy already said I could if you would, they want to watch the birth too!"

"Really?" Chrysalis was dumb-founded. She'd never had any pony ask for pain without being corrupted first. Obviously she had Flurry's parents to thank for her being so deranged, "They deserve the parent of the year award." Flurry and Cadence giggled, but Chrysalis hadn't been joking. "Get your other end over here, ya slut."

Flurry grinned, turning herself about and waggling that ass at Chrysalis, and Chrysalis was moving up behind it, the pain of her previous torments fading at the excitement from having a pony volunteer as an incubation chamber. Such excitement made up for the fact that she couldn't rip Flurry's womb apart this time. Chrysalis forced her blunt tip forward, the young cunt lips stretching over them with a pop, and Chrysalis felt the soft pop of a hymen due to Flurry's new body. She got her cunt virginity after all.

Chrysalis began violent humping, just short of what might result in real damage, but the barbs on her shaft still rubbed harshly against the inside of Flurry's cunt, making her squeak in delight with each thrust. Chrysalis dug her fingers into the smallish plot of the new egg sack. She pushed herself freely past Flurry's cervix and into her womb, anticipating leaving it full.

"Only eat meat," panted Chrysalis, "While you're pregnant, preferably pony meat, and completely raw. It's going to sting, a lot. In a few weeks you'll start to feel the little orbs forming through your belly. Don't do anything involving pressure against your body. They'll swell to the point of bursting your womb, likely, but the natural secretions will seal it off so you won't die too soon."

"Mmm, I can't wait to lay in bed and feel over the sacks of life inside me, savoring the thought of them ripping me apart," Flurry groaned as she continued rolling her hips back against Chrysalis.

"You'll be able to feel them pulsing as they get closer," Chrysalis panted, "It will take from three to four months for them to mature, at which point it will feel like they are moving about inside you. When they finally hatch, perhaps most will use the provided entrance, but a good many will claw right out of your gut, in either direction, so be in a kneeling position so they can crawl out both sides."

"This is going to be amazing!" panted Flurry, her pussy convulsing in delight against Chrysalis' shaft.

"Oh you have no idea," panted Chrysalis, clenching the young plot harder as her thrusting became more erratic.

Flurry was already creaming herself, juice flooding around Chrysalis' shaft and joining the ever-growing swap on the floor of Luna's bedroom. Chrysalis arched her back and gave a hissing moan as she felt a series of golf ball sized eggs pushed up through her cock, though they felt more like peeled rotten eggs. Chrysalis' body shook in a mixture of pleasure and pain as she felt them roll out into Flurry. She slowly pulled back, making sure that the womb was filled enough that it would burst later. On her way out, her cock spit one more piece of goo to seal up her womb.

Chrysalis withdrew, and immediately shoved her shaft into Flurry's tail hole instead, "Let's give you a double fill to make sure the birth is lethal, shall we? Oh and I'm low on energy, so I'm pulling apart part of your soul to have the energy to create enough eggs. You'll feel weak and probably have terrible nightmares for about two months as it grows back."

"Oh yes, fill me up," Flurry moaned, still cumming herself, fluid splattering from het cunt against Chrysalis' legs, "But won't that block digestion?"

"Yes, but the eggs will push what's needed out as it should be, though the process will be excruciating again," grinned Chrysalis, "I'll lay some in your stomach too, they'll keep you from being bale to vomit, so you won't have trouble downing all that raw flesh."

Meanwhile Twilight and Shining were in a world of their own with their more conventional mating, seeming as if they didn't even notice Luna beside them grinning and rubbing her hands all over their undulating bodies. Siblings making babies was quite illegal in Equestria, and Luna had no intention of changing that. Forbidden acts were always hotter than legal ones, after all. The same applied to a great deal of other laws as well, as long as it was consensual it was acceptable, but had to stay forbidden.

The 'criminals' were slamming together so hard that the slap was as loud as Flurry and Chrysalis' moaning. There was no effort to hold themselves back. As amazing as the pleasure was, their goal was to bathe Twilight's egg in fertile, incestuous seed as quickly as possible. Twilight was bubbling over rather violently, as if it would be a geyser if Shining wasn't plugging her up. Shining let out a feral groan himself, punch as deeply as he could, blasting her seed into her womb, where it drool down her walls and was quickly sent through her system.

"Mmm, I wonder how long until you're officially pregnant," panted Shining.

"Not too long, the fertility spell speeds the trip up a good deal," panted Twilight.

"Good," said Shining, then began to roll his hips once again, slowly, enjoying the sound of his meat moving in and out of her, "I want to be fucking you when you conceive."

Cadence wasn't left out. As she watched her daughter's fun with proud approval, she felt Celestia ease up behind her. Cadence's body reacted instinctively, spreading her legs, pushing her rump up and flagging her tail. Not because it was Celestia, though, she would have done the same thing even if she had no idea who was behind her. She wasn't called the Goddess of Fuck for nothing.

"Well seems like plenty of wombs are getting filled here," said Celestia, her magical shaft throbbing against Cadence's behind as she slowly moved it down so that the tip was snug against Cadence's opening. "How bout I plant one in you as well. There's no party like a knock-up party." She raised her voice a bit, "Shining, I'm going to impregnate your wife since you're busy impregnating your sister."

Celestia didn't ask either of them if she could. She had never had anyone turn down a half-goddess in their womb, after all. Cadence moaned and moved down to kneel with Celestia, pushing her bottom back against her eagerly. Celestia pushed inside, huge grin on her face as she stroked Cadence's front. Celestia wasn't surprised when she felt her sister behind her, Luna's throbbing meat now pushing against her precious parts.

"Want to put one in me while I put one in her?" said Celestia, turning her head around to kiss Luna, "You know this ruins our plan to auction off our wombs."

"We'll make plenty at festivals," smirked Luna, "We can always put the little ones in someone else's womb while we're being fucked to death by our subjects."

"My my," panted Chrysalis, "I seem to have started something quite amusing, though none of them are going to have as much fun during birth as you are."

"Mom said she practically used me as a dildo for several minutes on my way out," mentioned Flurry with a giggle, "But yes, I can't wait for my first birth to be special."

Chrysalis groaned once again, this time her cock swelling up and planting a load of changeling embryos into her intestines. She pushed her shaft in deeply, then slowly pulled back to leave a trail of them, filling up most of the girl's intestinal track in the process, her belly already swelling now from the heavy load.

"You know you deserve this," Chrysalis grinned, but she meant it in the opposite way that she did before. Flurry wanted an agonizing death without any corruption pushing her into it, and that's just what Chrysalis was going to do, "I'll check on you weekly to make sure you won't die before the grand finale. Also to fuck you like the little slut you are... and your parents... but that's understood. I can even make sure you start birth when your parents can watch."

"You are really nice," said Flurry, "I don't know how anyone could call you a monster."

"Oh believe me," Chrysalis groaned, "I am not even a little reformed. The only reason I'm cooperating is because they can kill me in an instant. If this situation were reversed, you'd be dead again and I'd be creaming myself."

It was strange though, Flurry seemed to really like her, and if anyone knew if someone was starting to like someone, it was Chrysalis. Flurry was going to be like a free meal every time she passed through Canterlot.

Chrysalis had more work to do for now though. She staggered a bit as she moved around Flurry's somewhat bloated body, not bothering to turn her for the others to see. They were definitely busy already. Her shaft snaked it's way into Flurry's mouth and crawled into Flurry's throat like it owned the place, the young mare gagging even as she rolled her eyes back.

Celestia meanwhile was slamming her hips back and forth, pushing her thick meat into Cadence's fertile pussy on the forward swing, then pushing back against Luna with the back swing. The three had clearly done this sort of thing plenty of times, even if most of the time it didn't result in pregnancy.

Chrysalis noticed that Cadence was stroking a lonely shaft of her own as the others had theirs in a nice hot hole, and decided to do them a favor. Using her tiny portal spell, she opened one end right at Luna's moon pie, the other wrapping along Cadence's meat so that the next time her hips bounced forward, she felt herself pushing into Luna's hot hole.

It took Cadence a moment to figure out what was happening, at first blinking as her well aimed shaft pushed into Luna's pussy, feeling the pulsing fertile flesh around her, but seeing no one there. She looked down for a moment, eyes going wide when she couldn't see her whole cock, then a smile forming as she realized what was happening. Her moves were even more enthusiastic after she realized that she was going to get to knock up one of her superiors, but it was a bit weird thrusting into nothing, so she pulled Chrysalis' corpse up against her in a face down ass up position, grasping the dead plot to make it easier.

Luna squeaked in surprise as she felt a pulsing shaft push into her from behind. She wasn't quite the slut Cadence was, so did instinctively look back to see who was fucking her. She almost broke the smooth hip pattern, taking a moment to recompose herself. She felt with her magic, feeling a disembodied shaft pushing out of a portal, and turned back to face forward, seeing Cadence get a great deal more enthusiastic with her forward jabs. After she figured out what it was, her own back thrusts were more eager. She was more than happy to have Cadence's foal growing inside her. It sure beat auctioning off her womb and potentially having to spit one out for someone like Blueblood.

Celestia smirked when she also realized what was happening. Celestia herself could make portals, but was bad at making very small, exactly shaped portals, so this would definitely come in handy. She could literally get fucked during one of her speeches. For now though she relaxed, expending minimal effort and letting her own hips bounce back and forth in a game of pelvis ping pong, simply allowing the junior princesses pleasure their beloved sun slut.

Together the three mares were forming an impregnation loop, each with their throbbing shaft inside a fertile pussy as it milked greedily at their shaft. Their hips moved mechanically together and filled the room with a chorus of slurps and slaps, wet flesh penetrating and smacking against more wet flesh.

"I guess we're the odd ones out," Chrysalis grinned down at Flurry, "We're not related."

Flurry just mmm-ed in reply, and bit her teeth down gently against the invading shaft. Chrysalis shivered at the feel of the flat but hard teeth dragging along her shaft, which seemed to pulse more thickly from the discomfort. Flurry bit down as hard as she could and not stop Chrysalis' motions, literally chewing the changeling dick even as she gagged on it. It seemed her and Chrysalis had another thing they shared, a love for gnawing on cocks.

In response, Chrysalis reached around to grasp Flurry's breasts, squeezing and twisting hard enough to leave bruises, seeming to try and cover them completely. Flurry only bobbed her head more happily against Chrysalis, as Chrysalis' cock stretched out Flurry's throat with each stroke.

Chrysalis came as hard as she could without taking a lethal amount of energy from Flurry, the girl barely able to hold herself up as Chrysalis pumped more eggs into her belly. At this point Chrysalis didn't even need to take her energy. The incest duo and trio were already dumping love all over one another, and Chrysalis was actually becoming a bit love drunk. So she pushed the last of her eggs for the day into the little egg slut, one could see the lump of each egg in Flurry's neck as it pushed itself downward, and Chrysalis lined her stomach with the last bit.

"This is really going to tear you apart," smiled Chrysalis, "But either me or your mother can probably keep you alive longer so you can suffer as much as my little egg sack friend deserves."

"Mmm," panted Twilight, "Best reformation ever." Twilight and Shining were the only ones paying attention to Chrysalis and her friend now, still enjoying a nice casual fuck as they watched.

"I really wish you wouldn't call it that," Chrysalis was quite sure that she would always be evil. She was only being good under duress. "At least you didn't sing a song about it though."

Chrysalis pulled her shaft free again, leaving Flurry so weak that she could barely move, it would probably be a few days before she managed to, so for now Chrysalis rolled her into a position where she could watch the others and sat next to her, petting her as she lay on the floor.

At least she Chrysalis had made herself useful enough that they were very unlikely to murder her. No doubt a truly evil mind could come up with plenty of torture methods that they might not have thought of. She wondered though how she would explain these things to her children. It was going to be a weird transition.

Chrysalis curiously looked over the the incest duo again, "So, if we're 'friends' now, does that mean I get to fuck whatever pops out of Twilight's pussy?"

"Sure," chuckled Shining, "Though parents get first dibs on his or her 18th birthday."

"18th?" Chrysalis arched an eyebrow, "You're going to wait until she's 18? My kids are usually all over each other on their own before they're four."

"Well," Twilight said, "I assume changelings mature earlier as they don't live as long as ponies, sadly." She tacked the last word on just to be polite, not that Chrysalis cared.

For now the other alicorns were enjoying themselves still, bodies pressed hotly together as they continued their hips back and forth. They weren't quite as desperate to fuel their foal factories as soon as possible, so did take their time to enjoy each other, fur matted with sweat as their bodies collided repeatedly.

Celestia finally creamed first, squeezing Cadence against her so hard that Cadence couldn't breathe for a moment, squealing into her ears. She pushed her hips as hard against Cadence's plot as she could as if to keep anything from escaping, even as Cadence continued to thrust her hips. Celestia's natural bits were equally excited, her pussy clenching down and milking Luna's shaft. Celestia's body seemed to know exactly how to treat Luna's.

Thus Luna responded to the pussy now convulsing around her, and was soon to follow. She grasped Celestia's hips, grinning as she slammed her cock in repeatedly, continuing to thrust through her climax as if packing her seed inside. It had been so long since she had impregnated Celestia, literally over a millenia, and she was enjoying immensely. That's not to say she wasn't enjoying being impregnated as well, and her own pussy broke into a fit of spasms around Cadence's shaft, milking it, body begging Cadence's balls for a hot load inside her so they could keep the train going.

Indeed it did keep going. Not long after Celestia began to shoot off into her, Cadence's own fuck spire fired off into the Luna's fuck pit, thrusting hard even if she couldn't grab hold of any part of Luna from her position. The portal stung when she pushed too hard against it, but that only added to the moment. Her own pussy convulsed around Celestia's, her shattering orgasm causing it to milk Celestia's shaft violently, even if Celestia had already gone off.

But the wave seemed to intensify the pleasure for Celestia's shaft, which caused her own pussy to convulse harder, and the three rode all their orgasms in a loop as if they were all having one huge climax. Thick cum and cunt cream drooled down their legs, displacing other fluids to form a nice puddle of their fertile fuck juices on the floor beneath them.

But it did finally die down, and Cadence pulled herself free of the portal. Luna squeaked as she did so, then pulled her's out of Celestia, making Celestia squeak as she pulled out of Cadence, and Cadence made it complete with one more squeak herself.

"Oh my Celestia," Cadence realized exactly how packed her daughter was, "That's going to be horrifying when they all hatch."

"Oh my Me indeed," said Celestia, "You'll want to have a camera ready."

"Of course I don't mind," smiled Cadence, "But I may still have to take 'action' you know, else I'd set a bad precedent and every changeling would think they had permission to use alicorns as egg sacks."

"That's just an excuse to murder me, isn't it," Chrysalis grunted, as if commenting on the weather.

"Mmm-Hmm," the three princesses said, and they were joined by Twilight and Shining Armor as well.

"Over and over again," confirmed Luna with a grin.