Depraved Tales for Disgusting Perverts

The three teenage mares stared forward at the cave wall, each strapped down to a padded bench, waiting. The past weeks had been pure misery, and it was written on their faces. Sweetie Belle was grim and resolute. Apple Bloom fidgeted in a constant state of agitation. Scootaloo was catatonic.

Sick laughter echoed down the hall as three of their new rulers strode into the room, joking and bragging. Their claws scratched the stone floor as they approached. Three griffins, male, drunk and horny, one a wiry soldier, the second a muscular athlete, the third a fat officer, each eyeing a delectable filly prize.

"Pass the butter, Private."

Apple Bloom cringed at the squelching sounds of three adult griffons lubing up their thick, pointed cocks, and squealed into her ball-gag as the skinny private groped her round, coltish butt. She almost hyperventilated as the griffon bellied up to her and placed the point of his slick stick on her anus.

He twirled the filly's red mane around a talon as his compatriots got in position next to the other two. "Jeez, I love Equestria..."

Apple Bloom's golden eyes went wide as the cock stretched out her tight asshole, her pupils shrinking to pinpricks. She could do nothing against the burning, stabbing pain. She was too scared to even cry into her gag. All she could do was whimper softly as he sunk into her, inch by inch, until he bottomed out.

She felt delirious from pain as the soldier thrust in and out of her, fucking her with no mercy or compassion. He kept playing with her mane as he screwed her, making her skin prickle with disgust.

She wanted to look to her friends for support, but they were each trapped in their own world of misery. The fat one had picked Sweetie Belle, covering the pure-white filly with his flab, contaminating her with his stench and sweat as he humped her like a dog. He leant down to lick her face, his tongue trailing up from her jaw to her cheek, the stink of carnivore breath in her nose. She tried to maintain her impassive stare, but Apple Bloom could see the tell-tale cringe of disgust in her green eyes.

Scootaloo had it no better. The athletic griffon grabbed her wings like handlebars and reamed the orange filly's ass hard and fast enough to make the bench creak and shudder underneath. He hurled a stream of invective at the "purple-headed runty pegasus cunt" beneath him as he slammed away, racing towards his climax. Her face remained catatonic and expressionless, but a thin trail of tears ran down from each of her eyes.

The three griffons screeched, almost simultaneously.

Apple Bloom burned with disgust as she felt the flood of hot sperm fill her bowels. Her rapist slammed forward, determined to make the final few thrusts extra-degrading, and groaned as his cum poured out into her hole. She felt uncomfortably full and utterly empty at the same time. Warm jizz ran down her crack and over her pussy as the griffon pulled out.

All three griffons walked in front of their fillies, and removed their gags. Apple Bloom wrinkled her nose as the filthy cock was proffered to her. They had not been given enemas beforehand. She could see nothing... visible in the well-lit cave, but suffice to say, the cock reeked of sex, blood, and shit.

She wrapped her lips around it, licking off the dirt, the blood, and the cum as the griffons laughed at them. The taste was beyond revolting. If she had eaten anything in the last two days, she would have been sick.

The blowjob continued until the taste had faded. Her two friends had received similar treatments, though the fat one that used Sweetie Belle wiped his dirty cock directly under the filly's nose before he let her suck it. The gags were replaced and the three griffons left, full of cheer, as the fillies stewed in their misery.

Shortly after, two more figures walked into the room: a griffon and a pony on a leash. The griffon led the pony over to Sweetie Belle, who squirmed as pink-tinted cum seeped from her ass, and pushed her face into the filly's butthole. The mare ate out Sweetie Belle's ass with gusto, slurping up cum, pausing to savor the taste, before diving back in for more. Once the white filly was thoroughly clean, the mare sat up, and spoke.

"Mmmm... Gideon."

The griffon said nothing, and led the mare over to Scootaloo, who murmured softly at the gentle touch of a tongue on her asshole. The mare was careful not to hurt the filly as she lapped away the jizz and blood, doing her best to soothe Scootaloo with her tongue. She sat up again after she had finished, smacked her lips, and said:

"Hm. A tricky one. I think... Gerold!"

She was led to the last remaining filly. Apple Bloom moaned into the gag at the surprisingly tender feeling. The thought of having her butt licked was weird and gross - especially considering who was doing the licking - but she couldn't deny it was the most pleasant sensation she'd felt in days. It was almost therapeutic as the mare lapped up the cum and ass-juices.

"Aaaaand... Graham!"

The griffon laughed. "I knew you'd win my bet, whore! All three members of my squad, identified by their cum alone. Good job!"

"Thank you for the awesome opportunity, master! Do I get a reward?"

"As I promised, an end to the punishment rations for all our captives. You're being upgraded to slave rations!"

"Twice the calories! Thank you master, thank you thank you!"

"Gag on my dick, whore, before I change my mind."

The sloppy sound of a rough blowjob echoed through the room. Despite herself, Apple Bloom felt the corner of her lips turning ever-so-slightly upwards.

"Pinkie Pie can bring a smile to anyone's face," she thought.