Equestria's Finest Hour

“Where’s Twilight?” Trixie asked, taking a look around the map room.

“Who cares?” snorted Starlight, lounging in Twilight’s throne, “The bitch never talks to me or gives me lessons anymore. Sometimes I think she’s forgotten me, not that it matters. The only time I ever see her is if she’s on her way from whatever secret place she stays in to the foal-fucking room during ‘Twilight Time’.”

“So wait,” Trixie hmmed, crawling up into Starlight’s lap, facing her, and grasping her hind legs around Starlight’s hips, “The rumors about her being a foalaphile are true? Trixie is disturbed.”

“I’d just kill her if I thought I could pull it off,” Starlight sighed, but pulled Trixie closer to began grinding their cunts together. Twilight’s throne already had a cunt-honey stain in the seat from how often they did this.

“Now you can!” Spike’s voice came from the entrance, sounding like some kind of product placement.

Spike grinned as he walked into the room, covered in blood and assorted organs. He also had his dicks out, both throbbing hard and bouncing in front of him.

“What do you want Spike?” Starlight rolled her eyes, but didn’t cease grinding against Trixie, “Yes I see you still have two cocks, no I don’t want to fuck you. I don’t swing that way, faggot.”

“Spike has two dicks?” asked Trixie, “Trixie is double disgusted.”

“Two dicks that both your dyke cunts are about to consent to,” winked Spike.

“And why would we do that, Spike?” sighed Starlight, sounding bored and trying to focus more on Trixie

“How about this,” said Spike, “I’ll give you the opportunity to rape Twilight to death, so long as you let Celestia lock her soul inside to make her a sex doll. In exchange, you’ll not only both make me your first cock atop the table there right now, but you’ll fuck any stallion that wants your dyke cunt, and never take foal control. Then whenever you get pregnant, I get to fuck and eat the foal before it’s a day old.”

“If you can pull that off,” said Trixie, leaning in to kiss Starlight deeply before continuing, “Trixie’s Great and Powerful Pussy would be clenching dragon cock in no time. But it’s a moot point.”

“Yeah sure Spike,” said Starlight, “Leave us the fuck alone. Go help Twilight do whatever the fuck she does down there.”

“She doesn’t do anything down there anymore,” grinned Spike, then stepped back out of the throne room door.

When he came back, he was dragging a stretcher with Twilight upon it. She lay on her back, body shivering violently and occasionally convulsing in pain, eyes streaming water and blood drooling down the side of her muzzle where it had pooled and overflowed. Not to mention the fact that her belly was split open via cumplosion and her rear entries were extremely used.

The two mares stared in shock as Spike dragged her to the map and rolled her up onto it. Some of her guts fell out in the process, but he scooped them up and tossed them back into her chest cavity. As she was rolled, the blood was poured from her muzzle, giving her the ability to speak for just a bit.

“Kill me,” Twilight groaned.

“Don’t,” Spike chuckled, “I mean yeah, but we don’t want to completely kill her so that Celestia can turn her into a fuck doll, which she’s gonna do when she gets here thanks to the shit Twilight pulled.”

“Well,” blinked Starlight, “Guess who’s about to try cock for the first time?”

“Trixie guesses herself,” Trixie blinked as well, ceasing their grinding for just a moment. “It seems Trixie’s Great and Powerful Pussy is Spike’s for the fucking?”

“That’s right you nasty carpet-munchers, you’re my personal foal factories now, like females should be,” Spike grinned as he pulled himself up onto the table, “I’m about to show you lesbos what those holes of yours are REALLY for.” His grin only got wider, “Climb up and get a little make-out session going with her; we don’t start the fun stuff until both your dyke cunts are dripping with my sperm.”

“One question first,” Starlight peered at Spike.

“Yeah, what is it, muff diver,” grunted Spike.

“When coming up with this plan, did you account for the fact that I’m the most powerful unicorn in Equestria?” asked Starlight, “And that if you pissed me off, there’s no one here to stop me from turning you inside out.”

“No,” Spike admitted, realizing that he had made a slight miscalculation, “No, I did not think of that. Sorta got excited about finally getting to bone you two.”

“Trixie should also point out,” said Trixie, “It’s not like we’ve never had a dick in us. Starlight’s very good at gender-shifting.”

“Yeah,” chuckled Starlight, “It’s less the cock itself that bothers us and more the brains that typically come with them.”

“Yeah I guess my brain is an example of that,” Spike admitted.

“Trixie is glad we could come to an understanding,” Trixie nodded.

Starlight picked up Spike with her magic, casually placing him in his little throne, where she tied him up with rope that seemed to poof out of nowhere. Spike shifted his eyes about. Fuck; all he could do now is to hope that Monster found them before they had killed him.

“Stay there while the grown-ups have fun,” said Starlight, “We’ll get to you after.”

Starlight’s horn glowed again, this time to warp both her and Trixie’s body to add an extra set of matching equipment. Perhaps as a way of mocking Spike, they were very draconic cocks, and slightly prehensile, but mostly just throbbing and huge: much bigger than Spikes baby cocks. The spell didn’t hurt more than a dull ache, since unlike Twilight, Starlight didn’t intentionally make the spell hurt.

Starlight did make it hurt, however, when she fixed up Twilight just a bit. She kept the alicorn’s gut open and limbs gone, but fixed up her pussy and ass enough that they’d be nice and tight for them, intentionally forming the tunnels to have ‘pain-only’ nerve endings. She’d actually put a lot of thought into this and come up with spells specifically to use on Twilight if she ever got to kill her.

Both Starlight and Trixie crawled up onto the table, map shimmering further with their movements through it, cocks dragging beneath them. They both kissed Twilight deeply, suckling the blood from her muzzle together, then licking tears from her face to leave red streaks across both cheeks.

“I’m so sorry I ignored you,” Twilight whispered when her mouth was emptied.

“I’m not,” chuckled Starlight, “I’ve been biding my time looking for a way to kill you since I got here, and finally here it is...we’ll kill you, then we’ll kill all your friends just for the hell of it.”

“We should murder the whore-unicorn while Spike watches,” Trixie helpfully suggested.

“Wait what!?” Spike blurted out before Starlight casually gagged him with another strand of thick rope.

“And her little sister,” Starlight agreed. Starlight wasn’t especially into fucking foals, but that didn’t mean that hearing them sob as they died wasn’t hot.

“This brings back memories for Trixie,” Trixie said as her throbbing shaft slid over Twilight’s pussy, “Trixie raped Twilight and her friends many times when Trixie had the alicorn amulet.”

“As did I when I had their cutie marks,” smirked Starlight, her own poking at Twilight’s asshole.

“We have so much in common,” nodded Trixie.

They snuggled the divine fuck-pillow between them, turning her hips about so that they could both slide inside. Trixie shivered as she felt her foe’s pussy clench her instinctively, enjoying the sticky sliding of flesh on flesh, forcing her way to Twilight’s cervix before slamming into it repeatedly to push her way into Twilight’s womb. Starlight groaned as Twilight’s tight tail hole gripped her as well, forcing it against the fairly dry surface but not minding a bit of chafing if it meant more pain for Twilight.

Twilight’s eyes went large when she felt nothing but agony from the thick shafts, feeling as if they had rammed a blender in each hole as they started thrusting. Twilight didn’t want to give them anymore pleasure, but was beyond stopping herself as she sobbed bitterly, gagging up blood every few seconds as her tormentors took turns making out with her.

The two pushed in at the same time, Twilight’s body expanding with each stroke. Trixie’s shaft could be seen through the hole in Twilight’s gut, the tunnel visibly expanding before she pushed through into her womb, then out the back wall and into the gut properly. Starlight’s did the same, poking through the intestinal wall and pushing visibly through the rest of the thick noodle strands.

Both doubled over, a bit of magical assistance from Starlight allowing them to go far enough to each slurp the other. Starlight suckled Trixie’s tip as it poked from the back of Twilight’s womb, while Trixie got her head tangled in Twilight’s internals while scarfing down Starlight’s cock. Both raised their tails so Spike could watch their bouncing balls and drenched slits that he’d never get to feel.

“Finally this bitch gets what she deserves,” Starlight groaned between slurps at Trixie’s dick, “I have never had this much fun killing someone!”

“Trixie agrees,” said Trixie, “Not even killing ponies on stage is this much fun. Unless we were killing Twilight on stage, but Trixie doesn’t want to wait and risk one of the few friends she has left dragging her off.”

“As if this bitch has friends,” chuckled Starlight.

Trixie and Starlight kissed once more as they came together, their cum turning Twilight’s chest cavity into soup once again, combining with the blood, cum, and piss that were already there, and a lot of other things as well; it was hard to tell what kind of disgusting things had found themselves into the soup.

This didn’t stop Trixie and Starlight from pulling her open a bit more, scooping out mouthfuls with their magic as they eagerly ate the soup, Starlight stirring it with her own magic to keep it nice and mixed up. They began to outright rip her organs out one at a time, covered in the delicious syrup. They yanked her womb out from around Trixie’s shaft, both gnawing on it from different sides before tearing it in half and gnawing it down. They then pulled out a long strand of intestines, taking a moment to romantically eat it from both ends until their muzzles came together in a kiss.

Twilight watched during all of this, but all she could do was stare, so weak she couldn’t move or even try to speak, or cough up the fluid bubbling over her muzzle. All she was capable of now was watching and hurting.

Spike was having a good time watching this despite being probably about to die, but he got even more hope when he looked up to see Monster trotting into the throne room, a grin on its face as it approached the distracted mares. Spike began to laugh through his gag, drawing Starlight and Trixie’s attention away from their soon-to-be assailant in the process.

Spike tried to motion for it to take Starlight first, but it didn’t need the help. It could easily detect who was the most powerful, and targeted Starlight as it leaped up onto the table. Starlight barely had time to realize that something else was there before it grabbed her head, biting down on her horn and twisting, ridiculously sharp fangs cracking slightly, but it managed still to split her horn in half and send the top half flying across the room. The monster cackled, its broken teeth growing back almost immediately. Starlight, in contrast, was only able to shriek at the sudden attack and the convulse against her lover and enemy as the pain of the horn trauma ripped through her.

Trixie took one look at this and ran, yanking her dick out of Twilight to let soup pour out onto the table, then galloping off as her dick flopped beneath her. She ran in place for a few moments after she was picked up by Monster’s magic and dragged back, being placed right beside Starlight again.

Neither had much time to scream before their muzzles were forced open and each got a muzzle full of fast monster cock, so thick at this point that they felt like their jaws would break, necks bulging grotesquely at the girth. Beneath them, Twilight just smiled, still trembling with agony herself, but a bit more happy knowing that they were going to die too.

Spike found his bonds untangled, practically squealing in delight as he ran up behind the two. Monster helped for a moment, turning Trixie over onto her back atop Twilight, Twilight’s ribs digging into her back, with Starlight placed neatly atop her. Even as it continued ramming their throat, Spike bounced up behind them and grasp those beautiful plots, immediately ramming his own shafts against their pussies as they were pressed together.

“Well look who gets some dyke cunt after all!” Spike laughed, still under the mistaken impression that Monster was doing this to save him, “Guess you should have taken the deal like good little foal factories, huh? Well, I have a new deal now, where I fuck your corpses every day until you literally break apart in my claws from rot.”

Spike wasted no time before pushing a cock into each sopping wet hole, groaning at the feel of two pussies taking their first ‘real’ cock clenching down on them. Now he was glad they didn’t take his deal; he was looking forward to what Monster would do to them. It was going to be so awesome to have a friend that could murder anyone he didn’t like. Every pony, stallion, mare, or foal, would be his for the fucking anywhere and anytime he wanted or else. Finally he’d get some real respect!

Starlight clenched her face in anger to match the terror and pain already there when she felt the dragon popping his ridges into her one at a time, slamming her cervix before beginning to buck with powerful thrusts, at least for his size. She tried not to clench her pussy too, but it operated a bit on its own in her current panicked state, and the horrible pain in her head was quite distracting.

Trixie gagged on Monster’s cock as well, her jaw breaking first and hanging loosely as Monster pushed deeper, turning her head up and ramming her convulsing throat directly. She didn’t mind Spike’s cock in her cooch quite so much, at least until he reached his claws down and clenched their ball sacks, at which point both she and Starlight gave Monster a dick massage with their attempts to scream.

Spike squeezed them hard, claws digging in, popping into the flesh as if he was driving nails into their nuts. He yanked and twisted, and it took him a few minutes, but eventually tore them both free, pushing one and then the other into his muzzle to gnaw on them, feeling like rotten grapefruits but tasting delicious, blood and unreleased spunk filling his maw.

He didn’t stop there, reaching for Starlight’s dick first and shredding it with his claws, feeling the blood pour over his claws as he wrenched it free as well, chewing it down like a bit wet noodle as he ripped Trixie’s free as well to do the same.

As he enjoyed the convulsions of the ponies beneath him, and around his cocks, he leaned forward to share Trixie’s cock with Monster. It bit the other end and ripped into it, ending in a deep kiss. It was at this point that Spike went over the edge, giving both pussies a nice hosing of dragon sperm all over their insides, and looking forward to doing it more when they were cold.

Monster grabbed Spike’s balls in its magic, massaging them gently and then squeezing them slowly as if helping the dragon get off. Spike grinned wider, thinking of all the ponies and everything else he and his new ‘mate’ were going to rape and murder together.

“Oh I could get used to this,” panted Spike, “First we’ll take out the Crusaders and Fluttershy because they’re annoying cunts, and then Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie just because getting them to really sob would be so hot. I think just snuffing a pony for the fuck of it like that will feel even better. Then the princesses… by the end of the weak I’ll have my own corpse-hoard to sleep on.”

Monster went off as well, though it had other plans than Spike. It grabbed hold of Spike’s long tongue suddenly, twisting and ripping it out by the roots, leaving a stunned Spike squealing as blood drooled down his jaws. It also crushed his balls with its magic until they turned black and blue, and literally popped within his sack, then leaving them hanging so he’d continue to feel the pain.

He realized what was about to happen and pulled free of the two mares to try and make a run for it, hoping a magic existed that could fix his poor balls, but it worked for him exactly as much as it’d worked for Trixie.

As Monster was filling Starlight and Trixie’s stomachs to the point of explosion, it grasped Spike’s cocks tightly in its magic. Keeping the bases gripped so they’d stay hard, it twisted them, grinning at Spike’s screams as they finally ripped free. Spike was dropped onto the table next to them, at which points his own cocks were driven into him from either end.

Spike’s attempts to beg for mercy were cut off by his cock that rammed down his throat, unable to pull it free with his claws though he tore his own face up further in the attempt. The other was rammed into his unlubricated ass after Monster had cleaned it of its own slickness. Spike felt stabs of pain pushing up through his bottom, though nothing compared to the canopy of torment that crashed down on him due to his emasculation. He could still feel the pain in his detached cocks, and definitely wasn’t getting any pleasure from either side of fucking himself.

Monster pulled its shafts back from the two mares, flipping them over on the table again so it could get to their other ends. It went for the holes that hadn’t been used yet, pushing into each of their assholes, stretching them out violently as it stabbed them, flesh tearing and blood pouring out after a single thrust, then forcing its way right up into their gut on the second thrust before beginning long bloody strokes.

“What the fuck is this thing?” Starlight shrieked when she was finally able to speak, then added an extra, “FUCK YOU Spike!” for good measure, happy that at least he was being murdered with her.

“Trixie thinks we can talk this out?” Trixie looked back at Monster, but got no reply other than continued stabbing into her tormented asshole.

Twilight meanwhile just looked at them with an odd smile on her face, letting blood drool out of her maw, the soup in her gut going still and starting to slowly dry, making it stickier still. This was amazing, and Twilight was certain that this thing would kill Celestia and Luna now. It was going to kill everyone and everything, and that was a beautiful thought. Not only would these bitches die with Twilight; all of Equestria would.

Spike felt his shafts go deeper, muzzle forced close and asshole clenched shut as they disappeared entirely from the outside, abut kept thrusting away inside of him. They just kept working deeper, the one winding up through his intestinal tract, the other pushing down into his stomach and down into his guts as well. When the two meet somewhere inside him, they had barely touched before twisting and wrenching themselves out of the tubing, then crawling around inside him fucking every organ they could. Spike’s eyes rolled back as his body exploded in pain and blood poured from every orifice, body bloating up with massive internal bleeding.

The result was Spike’s internals being chopped up and blended without the need for slicing him open. Even as he felt one fucking his exploding heart, another rammed its way right up into his head, breaking into his skull and fucking his brain into slush. His body jerked to a stop, and was then casually tossed into a corner.

Monster cackled as it tossed him, then blasted its load into Starlight and Trixie. They both vomited cum and blood, more cum and guts pouring out of their pussies, not to mention the gaping wounds where their futa-cocks had been moments before. It yanked free, then used its magic to take hold of both of their hearts, ripping them free and dragging them all the way down through their bodies and out through their gaping assholes. It bit down on them both together, allowing both Starlight and Trixie to watch in their last moments as they sank into oblivion.

It turned to Twilight, locking eyes with her, and Twilight just gagged a few times trying to chuckle. She was glad she was about to get killed before Celestia got to her.

Unfortunately, the creature then turned and galloped off, leaving Twilight there still alive. Twilight summoned up the last of her strength, pawing her hooves at it as it fled, leaving her to her fate.

Sure enough, minutes after it had left, the doors to the throne room opened again.

“Well that’s disappointing,” sighed Celestia, “Somepony got to her before we did.”

“Don’t worry, sister,” said Luna, “We still have the sea pony queen to finish off.”

The two walked slowly to the map, checking all corpses involved for life signs. Luckily for Starlight, Trixie, and Spike, they were far too dead for Celestia to bring back. Twilight was less fortunate.

“Do you know what happens now, lest faithful student?” Celestia asked with a sweet smile.

Twilight weakly nodded.

“We should keep her as a fuck pillow,” Luna suggested.

“Probably best,” agreed Celestia.

Twilight felt magic infused in her body, which healed up once again, this time sealing up her chest as well, though her internals remained blended and mixed with urine and spunk. Celestia only fixed the holes necessary to fuck her.

Twilight felt herself go numb briefly, then her whole world exploded in pain once again as Celestia locked her soul inside her body. Celestia grasped her head, twisting it hard and snapping it off like a doll’s head, but the spell kept Twilight feeling both her head and torso even separated.

Celestia leaned over to her sister, exchanging a deep kiss with Luna, since wasn’t surprising since they weren’t exactly secretive about their royal incest. Then Celestia took Twilight’s head for herself while Luna grabbed the torso.

“Why is it that every alicorn in Equestria has tried to take over at least once?” asked Celestia.

“Because you’re a heartless tyrant, sister,” Luna reminded her.

“Oh yeah,” Celestia chuckled.

Celestia looked down at Twilight’s still-magically-conscious head and grinned as she pushed a cock of her own up into the neck hole. Celestia had apparently been intending to use it since she already had one when she walked in, or maybe it was just left over from raping sea ponies earlier. Either way, she purred as she pushed it all the way up through Twilight’s head, holding her muzzle closed to rub at her tip as it was pushed out and in repeatedly.

Luna, meanwhile, mounted Twilight’s torso, fucking that neck stump as well, pulling her so that the neck was at the edge of the table and beginning to thrust violently into it while enjoying a nice lick at Twilight’s nethers, though Twilight’s bits were still reversed pleasure-wise, so all it did was send more stabs of pain through her with every lap. The table began to rock, jostling about the other corpses on it as Luna plowed Twilight.

“This works out well in a way,” commented Celestia, “We can blame Twilight for our more extreme recent war crimes.”

“That is not an entirely stupid suggestion,” agreed Luna. “I am impressed you thought of it.”

Celestia turned Twilight’s head toward Luna as she came, and Luna sat up and opened her maw wide. She lapped her tongue about as her sister’s sperm shot through Twilight and into her muzzle, guzzling as much of the sticky goodness as she could. Soon after Luna blasted her own load into Twilight’s body, shivering as she pulled free.

“Maybe we can enjoy these corpses for a bit before going back to Canterlot,” suggested Celestia, “It’s not like Novo is going anywhere.”