Sensual End

It was a long drive into New York City. As they were approaching the state line of New York, Jake started complaining to Officer McWallace that his formally dislocated shoulder was aching and bothering him. The police chief luckily found some painkillers in the glove compartment of the Charger and gave him some. Jake’s pain was relieved soon after and it felt as if he never hurt it in the first place. Five changes of radio station, six bathroom breaks, and four hours later, they arrived in the city. Pinkie Pie, obviously excited about being in the Big Apple started jumping around in the back seat.

“Oooh! Oooh! What should we do first?! Should we go get a hot dog?! OOH! Maybe we should get a I <3 NY shirt first! No! NBC! LET’S GO TO NBC!” Pinkie yelled from the backseat. “No Pinkie, we need to go see Kraff,” Chris said. “Oh, that’s right,” Pinkie said and giggled.

The sun dipped below the horizon lighting the sky a beautiful color of pinkish-orange. Officer McWallace checked the clock. It was 7:48 in the evening already. He figured he should call his wife and explain why he was late for dinner. He was just about to pull to the side of the road to make the call when the GPS spoke, “Destination is on your right.” “There!” Pinkie Pie shouted and pointed to a tenement with a red front on the first floor and a tan stone color for the second and third floors. Officer McWallace pulled the Charger over in a empty parking spot beside the building. He and Jake exited the front of the vehicle. Officer McWallace then opened the back door for Chris and Pinkie. Chris stepped out of the car, but when Pinkie tried to jump out, Officer McWallace stopped her. “Here,” he said, and took off his jacket and put it over the pony, like lawyers often do to protect a client from an onslaught of press in a high-profile court case. “Don’t want you getting spotted,” the police chief said. Pinkie Pie sighed. “Fine,” She said, and slowly walked out of the car.

From under the jacket, Pinkie said, “This is it! 2316 Bedford Avenue.” The graffiti on the wall of the building made Jake a little anxious. “Guess a part of New York filled with gangs and crime would be a good place for a pony druid to hide,” he said to try and make a positive light out of his fear. “Wait here for one minute guys, I have to make a quick call,” Officer McWallace said.

The police chief stepped over to the front of his cruiser, pulled out his iPhone, and swiped it’s screen to unlock it. He went to his contacts and dialed his wife. He put the phone to his left ear and heard the phone ring twice. “Hello, dear,” he heard on the other end. “Hi, darlin’,” Officer McWallace said. “Where have you been, young man? I spent all day making a lovely pot roast for you and you don’t come home to eat it! Did they guys at the station drag you out to a strip club again?” Mrs. McWallace said.
The police chief chuckled. “No dear, I had to do take some new friends to New York City. It was kind of an emergency.” Officer McWallace winked at the gang. They all smiled. “New York City?!” Mrs. McWallace said, shocked.

The police chief got a sickening feeling in his stomach for only a moment. During this moment, he was suddenly extremely sad. He didn’t know why. The only other time he could compare this feeling to was when his partner got shot by a bank robber two years ago. The moment was quick, however, and only barely even registered in the chief’s mind. He chalked the sudden sensation up to randomly remembering that terrible event and let it go. “Is Daddy in New York?” Officer McWallace heard in a small, faint voice over the phone. “Yeah, you wanna talk to him?” Mrs. McWallace said. The chief knew the voice. It was his five year-old daughter, Caroline. She was a very cute girl. She had her black hair in pigtails and had big brown eyes. She often wore a skirt and overalls one-piece over any one of a variety of shirts with graphics of cartoon characters or girly text in glitter on them. Suddenly, McWallace remembered how his daughter loved My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, and would make him watch it with her every Saturday on TV.

“Hi daddy!” Caroline said. “Hey, baby girl!” her father responded. “Are you really in New York, daddy?” the innocent girl asked. “I sure am,” her dad answered. “I have a surprise for you,” he said. “Really?!” his daughter asked in a chipper and bubbly voice. ‘Uh-huh,” McWallace said and walked over to Pinkie Pie. “What is it?” the girl asked. He switched to speakerphone and slid the phone underneath the jacket and whispered to the pony to talk to his daughter. “Hi there!” Pinkie Pie said. Officer McWallace could almost sense his daughter’s eyes growing wide and smiling big back in Bedford. “Pinkie Pie?” Caroline asked in disbelief. “Yep! That’s me! What’s your name?” “C-c-Caroline,” the little girl stuttered, star struck. “Caroline. I like that name! It’s a very cute name!” Pinkie Pie said. A very happy squeal came over the phone’s speaker. “You’re my favorite pony, Pinkie Pie! I love you!” Caroline said ecstatically. “Awwwee! Thank you! I love you, too, Caroline! You’re my new friend! Yay! I love making new friends!” Pinkie Pie said. A short pause ensued. “Hey, Caroline. I’d love to talk to you right now but, your dad and I are a little busy right now. Mind if we talk later?” the pony asked. “SURE!” Caroline shouted happily. “Here’s your dad again. Nice meeting you Caroline! Bye!” Pinkie said happily and she shoved the phone back outside of the jacket. Officer McWallace picked it up. The chief switched the phone off speaker and put it up to his ear in time to hear, “Daddy! Daddy! I talked to Pinkie Pie!” He smiled. “Daddy will be home tomorrow morning.” “Okay! Love you, daddy,” Caroline said. “Love you too, baby girl,” McWallace responded and hung up the phone.

The chief joined the group over at the front door. “He’s apartment B3,” Pinkie said. Jake pressed the corresponding call button and within seconds, a voice came over the speaker. “Who’s there?” an old, Scottish-sounding voice said. “Pick me up,” Pinkie Pie demanded. Jake lifted the pony up to the call box and pressed the talk button for her. “Kraff? It’s me! Pinkie Pie!” the pink pony responded. “Oh! Pinkie! Long time no see, my friend! Come in!” the voice said and the speaker made a buzz sound to indicate the door had been unlocked. Jake put down the pony, opened the door and stepped inside. The building was really in bad shape. There were water stains on the walls and ceiling and the pink wallpaper looked as if it was from the early 1920s, and was faded and peeling off the wall in certain places. The building smelled oddly clean, however. It wasn’t fresh by any means but it also wasn’t musty or dirty smelling.

The pony trotted up the stairs on the left side of the entrance. “Come on!” she said to her friends. Jake, Chris and Officer McWallace followed. Pinkie Pie turned left at the top of the stairs and went into a short hallway that was about six feet long and about four and a four and a half feet wide. It was apparent to Chris that whoever designed this building was not a very good architect. At the end of the hallway was a single door marked with a sticker that read “B3” in italicized gold lettering. Pinkie knocked the door with her left front hoof a couple of times. “Come in,” the voice from the intercom said. Chris turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

A sudden wave of incense fumes hit the gang. There were so many different scents that they couldn’t distinguish what ones smelled good and which smelled bad. It was all one semi-relaxing odor. The gang walked deeper into the house. Jake made sure to shut the door behind them, however. The atmosphere was similar to what one would expect if they toured a Deadhead’s apartment. Various aromatherapy tools and books scattered about, a collection of bongs and hookahs against all four walls, Bob Marley posters and plastic baggies of various drugs that Jake couldn’t distinguish between legal and illegal on the coffee table in the living room. As Officer McWallace, who had taken point, passed by the short hallway on the left leading to the bathroom and bedroom, he jumped and made a short but manly startled noise. Facing him was what appeared to be a animatronic robot disguised to look like a stereotypical community-college-attending stoner. The robot was dressed in a rasta shirt with baggy, dark green khaki pants and toted black dreadlocks beneath a wool cap.

“I see you’ve met the being the outside world thinks I am,” said the voice from the intercom. Another My Little Pony walked out to the hallway from the bedroom. He looked very old. His face was all wrinkled and had a long white beard remenicant of one you’d expect a kung fu master to have. He wore a blue, ancient-looking robe that covered most of his tan-colored coat. His cutie mark was that of what appeared to be a leaf of aloe or some kind of other medicinal plant. “I am Kraff, pony druid. Come! Come!” Kraff said, and he ushered the gang into the bedroom.

The bedroom was actually the biggest room in the entire apartment, so it seemed. It was also the most well-kept. The carpet was spotless, the walls were freshly painted in white, the bed was big, about a queen size, and it rested on a black metal frame with intricate designs. The bed cover was black. The inner bed sheet was red, and the comforter was black. It all looked very sleek and expensive. The room was also lit entirely by dozens of tiny, white candles running the length of each wall. It was almost like the room was set up to make love to someone.

“Oh Kraff! We desperately need your help! We’ve come all the way from Maine to get here. Jake here accidentally asked the princess to die. Apparently, by doing this, Luna had the Demonata send for a succubus to kill him! We know you’ve delt with Demonata in the past, dear friend. Can you help reverse this wish?” Pinkie asked. “Of course, Pinkie. Let me just take a quick shower first. I was actually preparing for bed when you all showed up. Don’t worry though. It’s not a bother. I can see this is a dire emergency.” “Okie dokie loki!” Pinkie Pie said happily. The druid trotted out of the bedroom, turned right and entered his bathroom. The gang heard the showerhead turn on from the bedroom.

In order to keep any awkward silence at bay, Chris told Jake, Pinkie, and Officer McWallace the story of when Twilight Sparkle and he saved Brattleboro from the Demonata. He told them how Kraff actually helped him banish the Demonata. “Come to think of it,” Chris said, “I’m surprised he doesn’t remember me.” “It’s probably just cause he’s old,” Pinkie said. Chris pondered that idea for a moment. “Yeah, you’re probably right,” he said. Just then, Chris remembered something about his past adventure that would prove to be relevant and important now. “I just remembered,” he said, “Kraff needs to wear a special robe to perform the banishment ceremony! It’s in his closet.” Chris went over to the closet and opened it, not expecting what he saw.
Not only was the robe not there, but from behind the door was Kraff’s lifeless corpse. His neck was slashed. The body of the druid fell on the floor. The pony’s skin was pale, and had apparently been dead for at least a couple days. The gang screamed! After the initial shock of seeing the druid dead on the bedroom floor, it dawned on each and every one of them, one by one.
Who we’re they talking too just twenty minutes ago? Suddenly, a demented, girlish giggle came from the bathroom. Officer McWallace drew his firearm and was about to go investigate, but like a walking dead man, Jake stood up from his seat on the bed and slowly walked towards the bedroom doorframe. As Jake proceeded to walk, a girlish voice started signing from the bathroom. “La la/It’s useless/I’ve got you where I want you/Hush now/I love you/I’ll take such good care of you,” the creepy voice sang over the torrential downpour from the showerhead. Jake walked closer, as if entranced by the voice. Pinkie suddenly grew very concerned. “Jake?” She called. No response. “JAKE?” Pinkie called again. No response. The pony started to cry. Chris held her tight. “Somepony stop him!” Pinkie Pie cried out. Officer McWallace rushed to grab Jake, but suddenly, and invisible force knocked him down!

As Officer McWallace was recovering from his fall, he watched in horror as pools of blood from the ceiling and floor formed. The pool on the floor rose in the air while the one on the ceiling dripped to the ground. The mirrors on Kraff’s dresser were suddenly dripping with a black liquid and the entire room became immensely hot. Hotter than the hottest summer noon any of them had ever felt. A figure then rose out of the pool of blood. The room tinted red as he arrived through his portal of blood. The creature had eight arms, a hole in his chest with slithering green snakes inside it, pale red skin that cracked and bled whenever he moved, and little, dangling scraps of flesh for legs. He didn’t stand on them, however. He just hovered like a ghost.

“NO! IT’S YOU! IT CAN’T BE!” Chris shouted, terrified beyond belief. Pinkie, also recognizing the creature, screamed at the sight of him. It was none other than Lord Loss, the leader of the Demonata that Chris fought when he was young. “Hello, Chris. I see you remember me after all these years,” Lord Loss said in a depressing, dark voice. By now, Officer McWallace had regained his balance and stood up, taking a frightened glance at the creature before him. Lord Loss turned toward the police chief, his skin cracking and bleeding as he did so. “I’m sorry, officer. I didn’t mean to kill that poor pony. It was in self defense,” Lord Loss said in the same, sad, depressing tone. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU?!” Officer McWallace shouted at the demon. He opened fire, shooting his entire round of seven bullets into the demon master. Lord Loss merely absorbed the hits. Out of bullets, Officer McWallace dropped his pistol in fear. “What am I?” Lord Loss repeated. “I am that feeling in your heart when your most treasured loved one dies in your arms. I am the glowing eyes that children see out of their bedroom window. I am the thought going through your mind when you’re drowning at sea with no one to save you. I, Officer McWallace, am your most primal fear. You’re worst nightmare. I’m the one you’d call the devil, but you’d be wrong. I’m much worse. I’m the demon master and my name is Lord Loss, but you won’t remember that. Not where you’re going. Too bad,” the demon said.

The demon master raised his left palm and shot out a spear through it. It pierced Officer McWallace in the heart and pinned him up at the top of the side wall. The police chief was dead on impact. Pinkie Pie screamed as loud as she could while tears flowed from her eyes. McWallace just hung there, his mouth dripping with blood down to the floor below. “MAKE IT STOP!!!!” Pinkie Pie screamed out loud. “Now if you decide to co-operate, the show can begin. You should all be happy! You get to witness the miracle of love!” Lord Loss said.

Jake had approached the bathroom. He opened the door and saw a slim girl, about his age, bathing in the shower. He couldn’t look away. She was Hispanic in complexion with medium-length black hair that had pink streaks in it. She also had a nice round ass and approximately double C-sized breasts. She opened the shower curtain to reveal her full body. Jake was instantly lost in her eyes. They were almond-shaped and brown in color. She was the girl of his dreams. She stared at him tantalizingly. An un-phased and even encouraging gaze that made a statement that she didn’t mind him staring at her perfectly formed body. Without thinking, Jake reached his hand out to her. It was like, he had no control. He couldn’t resist her. A part of him was screaming inside his head to look away, to run back to his friends and save them, but he couldn’t understand why. He couldn’t understand what friends he was even thinking about for that matter.

The girl took his hand and she pressed against him for a moment. She turned toward the bathroom mirror and reached for her eye shadow resting on the sink. She wouldn’t let Jake losen his grip on her. She wrapped his arms around her hips and motioned his right hand down to her vagina. She pushed Jake’s finger inside of her. Jake suddenly realized how tight her pussy was. It was as tight as a prepubescent girl’s pussy would be. She was officially perfect in every way in Jake’s eyes. Jake fingered the girl’s tight snatch for a few moments while she applied her eye shadow. The combination of the beauty’s round butt pressed against his crotch and the fingering of her unbelievably tight vagina made Jake wasted with ecstasy.

The girl moaned happily as Jake fingered her. “Aren’t you gonna ask me my name?” the girl said in the sexiest voice Jake had ever heard. Jake could barely speak due to the complete lust he was being consumed by, but he managed to squeak out, “What’s your name, sexy?” The girl leaned back, pressing the entire backside of her body against Jake. She tilted her head back on Jake’s right shoulder and whispered in his ear, “Alexa, and I’m yours forever, Jake Arbor.”

Seconds later, she was done with her makeup. Alexa pulled Jake’s finger out of her and took his hand in hers. She lead him out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. In the bedroom near the entrance stood a creature Jake couldn’t recognize. It had eight arms and pale red skin. The creature had a small bird with a human-like skull for a head perched on its shoulder. Jake wasn’t afraid of either of them, though. Alexa’s beauty was all he could focus on. Another creature with leathery skin a dog-like face stood at the other corner of the room, devouring the entrails of a man who was pinned against the wall. Jake sensed he should be terrified, but he wasn’t. He could only see Alexa and her jaw-dropping beauty. All he wanted was her. Jake also saw a older man and a pink pony pinned against the wall opposite of the one the bed that his sexy Alexa was now crawling into. They were screaming things at him he couldn’t hear.

This was all very strange indeed, but Jake didn’t care. He didn’t care about the monsters or the two strangers in the room. All he cared about was his darling Alexa, and the magical evening they were about to share. As Alexa crawled toward the center of the bed on her hands and knees, Jake could only stare at her glistening pussy, now drenched in a light coat of juices. The candlelight made it shine in the evening sunset. All Jake could think about doing was tasting it. When she reached the center, Alexa rolled over onto her backside and opened her legs to Jake. She motioned him closer with her finger.

Jake had a harder cock than he had ever had before in his life, and even more impressive to him, was how stable it felt as well. It didn’t feel as if the second he stuck his dick into one of Alexa’s orifices he would instantly cum. Jake was so excited to make love to this goddess that had pledged her loyalty to him. Jake took off all his clothes quickly, anxious to taste his girl’s tantalizing cunt. Before he could take two steps, however, the creature with eight arms stopped him and said, “Cadaver tells me I owe it to his friend to make this as pleasurable for you as possible, so I will do this for you.” The creature put one hand on the top of Jake’s erect penis, just barely touching the shaft and said some mystical chant in a language Jake couldn’t understand. Suddenly, Jake felt a tingling sensation in his penis, similar to the feeling you get when being electrocuted, and watched it grew bigger than it ever had before. His previous seven inch cock was now about nine inches long!

After doing the deed, the creature stepped back to his original position, obviously not wanting a “thank you”. “Proceed,” the creature said. This was all the motivation Jake needed. Jake approached the bed slowly. Alexa moaned in anticipation with each step he made, making Jake even more hornier. Jake crawled on the bed and kissed his darling Alexa. He then lowered himself down to her vagina and kissed her clit gently. Alexa quickly grabbed Jake’s right hand at the sensation and made him squeeze her supple, round left breast hard as she moaned. Jake then decided to dig in. He stuffed his face in Alexa’s pussy and chewed at it, moaning all the while. This made Alexa even hornier, and made her grab Jake’s other hand and squeeze her other breast as well. Alexa got wetter and wetter with each snap of Jake’s jaw. “Oh Jake! I’m getting so wet for you!” Alexa said in a sexy scream that made Jake’s heart skip a beat.
Jake was more turned on than ever before in his life. He stuck his tounge inside his dream girl’s cunt and wiggled it around. He barely fit his whole tounge inside due to how tight she was. Jake felt Alexa tighten his grip on her boobs even more. Jake thought he was hurting Alexa with how hard he was grabbing them, but apparently she loved the pain and it made her really horny. Jake could feel Alexa pumping pussy juice all over his tounge. It tasted so good, like the first glass of fresh water after being stranded on a desert island for several years. Alexa couldn’t take the intensity. “AHHHHH!!!!!” She screamed and pulled Jake’s head up to hers, squirting all over Jake’s abs in the process. Jake’s wet abs glided over Alexa’s baby-soft stomach as he leaned towards her face to kiss her. “More!” Alexa cried. “Give me more!”

She wrapped her arms around Jake and spread her legs open again, inviting Jake inside. He lined up his nine inch penis with her vaginal opening and pushed. The tightness and pleasure was unbelievable! Alexa’s cunt wrapped around every inch of Jake’s dick as he pushed his way inside her. “¡Ay si!” Alexa cried. Jake absolutely LOVED when a girl spoke Spanish in bed. It was so incredibly arousing for him. Jake could only fit about seven and a half inches of his cock inside Alexa before it hit her cervix. This was obviously why the creature had made his dick bigger, so when he was ready, he could burst through it and reach ultimate pleasure. Jake’s manhood was being engulfed by Alexa’s vagina. It was the single greatest feeling he had ever felt in his life. Jake pulled out slowly, and pushed back in, making love to the wet snatch that he had only ever dreamed of. Alexa moaned loud with each thrust in.

Jake stared at Alexa’s perfect tits. Alexa saw him staring and licked her hands to wet them. She then grabbed and caressed her breasts, getting them all wet. “Play with my boobs, baby. They’re yours.” Jake wet his own hands and placed one on each breats, wetting them even further. Jake rubbed them, squeezed them, and played with her nipples. Alexa’s nipples were rock hard. Jake didn’t even know a woman’s nipples could get as hard as these. It was a sign that Jake made Alexa hornier than anyone else in the world. Alexa’s hard nipples turned Jake on immensely and he sucked on Alexa’s left tit, tickling her nipple with his tounge. “Oooh Jake!” Alexa cried. Jake wanted more. He switched over to the right tit and used his hand to squeeze Alexa’s now soaking wet left boob. “Yeah! Right there Jake! Uhhh!!!” Alexa screamed.

Jake fucked Alexa’s cunt a little faster. Alexa was so wet, there was little resistance against his cock to slide inside her, but once inside, the vaginal walls squeezed his dick hard and Jake couldn’t get enough. Just then, Jake remembered that perfect round ass Alexa had. The mere thought of it made him go crazy with lust. He had to have a piece of it. Jake pulled out of Alexa’s wet cunt and flipped her over on her stomach. Jake wanted to try this position ever since he learned about sex with anyone, but the fact that his dream girl was here and willing to do anything he wanted made it even more magical. Jake laid Alexa straight, only spreading her legs slightly to reveal an even tighter asshole than her pussy was. It was so tight that Jake knew putting a pencil in it would be giving it a little bit of a stretch. Tonight, Jake was an animal. He was gonna love this girl ‘til she was sore. While Alexa laid flat on the bed, legs spread only slightly, Jake got on top of her and slowly shoved his cock into Alexa’s tight, hispanic ass. He felt his balls and crotch push up against her ass cheeks and squish them. The cushioning felt amazing. Jake wanted to see how far he could shove his manhood into his dream girl’s asshole. The pressure was so immense that Jake thought Alexa’s little asshole was going to cut off blood flow to his penis. Jake pushed and pushed. Alexa’s screams mixed with pleasure and pain excited him with each inch. Jake actually managed to shove all nine inches of his dick inside his dream girl’s ass. Jake felt like he reached nirvana. The pleasure was so great that he couldn’t put it into words. His girl could, though. “Fuck my ass, Jake! Fuck it deep and hard! It’s yours! I’m yours! Now fuck me!” Slowly but surely, Jake pushed his entire 9 inch cock in and out of Alexa’s unfathomably tight asshole. Her screams made his dick harder with each thrust. Eventually, he started going faster, and faster! Alexa couldn’t hold it back any longer! “YEAHHHHHHHH!!!!” Alexa screamed, and she squirted again, all over the bedsheets, with Jake’s dick deep inside her.

“I need to taste that cock!” Alexa cried and she forced Jake on bottom and hurried her head down to his crotch. “Mmmm take this, you bad boy!” Alexa said and shoved Jake’s dick all the way down her throat! She circled around it with her tounge as she pulled it out of her mouth. “AHHH!!” Jake cried in pleasure. Once the cock was out, Alexa stared in Jake’s eyes and said, “Mmmm you make my body feel so good, baby! I can’t get enough of you! I love you so much! Let me suck on your cock! Please!” With that, Alexa took about six inches of Jake’s dick in her mouth and sucked furiously at it for a few minutes, using her tounge to tickle Jake’s most sensitive areas. “Oh Jake! It tastes so good! Uhhh!!” Alexa said as she licked up and down the shaft, circling it from time to time with her tounge. She then took a firm hold of Jake’s penis with her right hand and started to suck on Jake’s balls. It only took a couple minutes of this for Alexa to lose control entirely.

She got on top of Jake and shoved his manhood into her. Both screamed loud enough to wake the entire apartment building. She bounced up and down on Jake’s hard cock screaming out each time she landed on it “JAKE! JAKE! JAKE! JAKE!” She screamed. She went faster and faster! Jake was nearing climax. Time seemed to slow down for the both of them “¡Ay papi chulo! No me jodas duro y hacer que me corra!” Alexa cried. Somehow, Jake understood this sentence. It translated to “Oh, pimp daddy! Fuck me hard and make me cum!”
This was the tipping point. Both Jake and Alexa screamed out as they reached climax simultaneously! When Alexa came she threw her head back, and Jake saw horns sprout from her head and a tail with a sharp point at the end of it sprout from her ass. He watched as her eyes turned glowing red and her teeth turned monster-like. He suddenly remembered everything. Chris and Pinkie, Officer McWallace, and Kraff. Lord Loss, Cadaver, the demon bird from the highway chase. The fact that Alexa was a succubus sent to kill him. It came at a moment too late though.
Jake felt sharp teeth inside Alexa’s vagina clamp down on his dick, chopping it off. At the same time, the sharp tail from Alexa’s backside pierced Jake’s heart. Jake coughed up blood right into Alexa’s face. The succubus didn’t mind. She just licked it off. She bent down to whisper in Jake’s ear. “Tasty,” she said in a dark, deep, scary voice that wasn’t the same as the sexy one that Jake loved. Jake’s limbs went weak.
Alexa climbed off of the lifeless Jake and squealed. Pinkie and Chris, still pinned to the wall by magic, were crying hysterically. “Good job, Alexa. You have served your purpose,” Lord Loss said to the succubus. Alexa bowed as Lord Loss raised his left hand towards her. Suddenly, a storm of purple lightning attacked and electrocuted Alexa. She fell down, burnt to a crisp. Lord Loss released Pinkie Pie and Chris from their bonds.

Pinkie was the first to run over to Jake. “Jake, Wake up,” she said. No response. “Wake up!” she yelled. Still nothing. “WAAAAAAAKKKKKKEEEEEEEEE UUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!” She cried. But this time, Jake wouldn’t wake up. He was gone. Pinkie fell on Jake’s dead body, crying hard. Chris ran over to hold her, also crying. “WHY?!?!?!” Pinkie Pie screamed at the demon master. “We had a deal,” Lord Loss said.

Cadaver walked over to Jake and picked up his body. “Mmm, take out,” the demon said telepathically to the gang. Pinkie cried hard in Chris’s arms. Suddenly, Pinkie started hearing something. A voice in the back of her mind. Cadaver was speaking telepathically to her and her alone. “Jake’s in good hands,” the demon said. Suddenly, the demon returned to their previous corners of the room and disappeared into a pool of blood, Jake disappearing with them.

Pinkie stopped crying. “Cadaver said,” Pinkie started, “Jake’s in good hands.” Pinkie knew Cadaver was an honest demon and only was evil when it came to the bidding of his master. She trusted Cadaver’s word. “I think, Jake is somewhere safe in spirit,” Pinkie said to Chris. They both smiled. “Pinkie?” Chris asked. “Yes?” Pinkie replied. “Would you stay with me? Here in the human world?” Chris said. Pinkie thought for a moment. “Okie dokie loki!” She answered. Chris hugged the pony tight.

Suddenly, the two heard a noise. It was coming from Officer McWallace’s half-eaten body. Chris walked over and investigated it. It was McWallace’s iPhone. He had received a text from Caroline. The preview read “Can I talk to Pinkie Pie yet, daddy?” Chris brought the phone over to Pinkie Pie and showed her the text, then they both stared at McWallace’s corpse. Chris unlocked the phone and pressed the button to call the contact. He turned on speakerphone and put the phone beside the pink pony.

“Hi, daddy!” Caroline said happily over the speakerphone. “Caroline, it’s Pinkie Pie,” Pinkie said. “Hi, Pinkie! Where’s daddy?” Pinkie started to swell up with tears and said, “I have some bad news, sweetie.”

An instant after the excruciating pain, Jake woke up on a hard granite floor. Upon focusing his eyesight, he saw two ponies standing over him. He could faintly hear one say, “See, sister? I told you it would work out fine.” Jake suddenly realized the pony that just spoke was none other than Princess Luna. Upon further study, he saw that the other one was his god, Princess Celestia. He instantly stood up and bowed to his Princess. “My Princess!” Jake said. The two royal ponies bowed back. “It is good to finally meet you, Jake Arbor,” Celestia said. Jake was instantly confused. “But, I’m…dead,” Jake said. “In body, yes. However, I made an old friend make a promise to me, Jake. I let him take your body to feast upon if he would send you a succubus to kill you in a pleasurable way, and let me have your soul to do with what I pleased. I think you’ll be pleased with what I did with it,” Luna responded. She motioned Jake to a nearby mirror.

Jake was hit by a tidal wave of joy. He had pony ears, a pony head, a pony mane pony wings, pony legs, and a pony tail. He was what he always wanted to be. A real My Little Pony. “Now go, Rainboom. Find your destiny,” Celestia said. With that, Rainboom, formally Jake Arbor of Sunny Falls, ME who couldn’t smile to save his life, smiled wide as he darted out of Luna and Celestia’s lair, ready to explore Ponyville and make new friends. This wasn’t the end. It was merely a very ponylicious beginning.

THE END