Equestria's Finest Hour

The Crusaders sat there on the ground in Fluttershy’s back yard, all three tied up securely. They weren’t gagged or unconscious, but they also weren’t talking at this point. They were very conscious, actually, as Fluttershy had just dosed them with a pain-enhancement potion to make sure that the senpai-stealing brats suffered as she murdered them.

“I got you sluts now,” grinned Fluttershy, already rubbing her pussy with one hoof in anticipation, “Rarity is busy fucking one of her colt toys; she won’t know I did this until I leave Sweetie’s cum coated corpse on her doorstep. Then as she’s screaming I’ll run out and slit the bitch’s throat and fuck the wound just for the fun of it! And Big Mac… he won’t be getting up and walking here anytime soon. And Scootaloo… oh right, your entire family is DEAD. So no problems there! Maybe I’ll dig some up and grind my wet pussy on their face though, just to be fair, then I’ll shove your corpse back inside your mother’s cadaver cunt and leave you there to rot inside her, like returning an unwanted package to sender!”

Fluttershy hitched a new leash to the collar on Sweetie’s neck, tying the leash to her own hoof so Sweetie wouldn’t run away. She licked her lips as she looked at Sweetie’s face, untying her slowly.

“Guess I’m… first,” Sweetie sighed, too fed up with this shit at this point to even cry.

“I guess she’s saving the best for last!” Scootaloo shot over at Applebloom.

“Which means she’ll be doin’ me last!” Applebloom shot back.

“Fuck you!” Scootaloo scoffed, “I bet you 300 bits she kills… oh wait. Well I bet you bragging rights she kills me last! I’m gonna gloat the whole time you’re biting it!”

“Yer on!” Applebloom humphed.

“Aw, so cute,” Fluttershy smiled as she pulled Sweetie against her, petting her mane, “Just the anticipation of snuffing a little foal’s life out… so hot. It’s a pity though that you’re all psychotic rapist serial killers; it’s a bit more fun when the foals are innocent.”

At this point Fluttershy noticed that Scootaloo and Applebloom had ceased their arguments and were staring behind Fluttershy. Fluttershy blinked, slowly turning her head… oh it was that thing… why was that thing free?

“Oh um, hello,” Fluttershy said as Monster crept towards them, “Does this mean… that Twilight is dead?”

Monster nodded.

“Yes!” “Finally!” “Awesome!” The Crusaders approved of that news at least, Fluttershy seemed to die a little more on the inside.

“Wait,” Applebloom realized, “Yer gonna kill us all, ain’t ya...”

Another nod from Monster.

“Oh,” Applebloom sighed.

“Bet it kills me last!” Scootaloo was determined to win that bet somehow.

“Scootaloo,” Applebloom shot back, “If ah wanted to deal with bullshit right now, ah’d go crap on your mom’s cadaver again!”

“At least I know where my family’s corpses are!” Scootaloo shot back-back. “And at least I haven’t fucked my whole family! Fucking incest slut!”

“Oh come on, one family reunion gets kinky and suddenly ah’m the incest filly?” Applebloom grumbled.

“Got kinky?” Scootaloo laughed, “You literally fucked every male member of your family, and most of the female ones, in a single day! You even fucked the infants! I saw you getting banged by Mac, Braeburn, and Orange right on top of the dinner table while everypony was trying to eat!”

“Hey!” Applebloom got angry, “You shouldn’t’a been snoopin’ around! Reunions are Apple only! Ah wish we’d caught you before we-”

“Now girls,” Fluttershy sighed, “You should be nicer to each other when you’re about to die.” She then turned to Monster, “If I can’t have Twilight’s heart, then I’ll just rip out yours!”

Fluttershy charged Monster, who allowed her to bowl it over onto its back, then watched curiously as she beat its face with her front hooves while stomping its balls with her hind ones. Fluttershy thought she had a handle on things, until she realized that the monster was arching its back and moaning to having its balls stomped. She blinked, thought better of her plan of revenge, and ran as fast as she could toward her cottage.

Monster let her go into her house, watching as she locked the door and then peaked out the window with large eyes. Maybe she thought that once it ate some Crusaders, it would be too full and sated to come for her.

Sweetie took a run for it too, squealing the whole way. Monster looked at her as she fled, smirked, and let her go for the moment as well.

“Ha!” Sweetie called back to them all, “I’m dying last, bitches! That means I WIN!”

“Hey, that’s cheating!” complained Scootaloo, but Sweetie was gone.

Monster was laughing darkly. Oh well, it still had these two foals. Nopony could stop it, so it could murder the others at its leisure. It turned to the other two, untying their bonds and setting them both onto the ground side-by-side. It took off their collars as well, but held them with its magic firmly for a few seconds as if to silently say ‘I won’t let you run away’. They got the message, both sighing and awaiting their doom even after it released its magical hold on them.

Monster’s horn lit up, Scootaloo’s body glowing before she doubled over and clenched her teeth, growing a shiny new cock once again; she really should have been used to this by now. When she tugged herself back up, it pointed at Scootaloo’s cock, then at Applebloom’s pussy. Applebloom was then pulled closer, forced into a head-down-ass-up position with hind legs spread.

Well this wasn’t too bad so far, fucking a pussy she was quite fond of, so Scootaloo cooperated. She tugged herself up behind Applebloom, pushing against her hot little cunt lips and forcing herself within, relaxing as the sweet warmth encompassed her shaft, slowly beginning to thrust, and Applebloom grunting as she rolled her hips back against her. Soon their hot little underage bodies were slapping wetly and eagerly together.

“That’s my favorite country slut,” moaned Scootaloo as Applebloom turned her head land they exchanged kisses. “You know, I’m glad we got around to fucking each others’ dead parents before we bit it.”

“That was fun,” sighed Applebloom, “Though ah wish we’d gotten around ta fuckin’ Sweetie’s parents.”

“Yeah after poisoning them too,” sighed Scootaloo, “Guess their bodies will just go to waste when they die in agony in a few weeks.”

As much as it liked their banter, Monster flopped out both of its own shafts in front of their faces. They took the hint, each going for a shaft, taking turns lapping at and giving each slap a slurp. They suckled each and swallowed its tip down before switching off, a little foal-blowjob merry-go-round.

That wasn’t what this was for though. It held Applebloom’s head, pulling her face only to the top, Scootaloo slurping at the bottom eagerly as she looked up to see what was happening. Applebloom wasn’t sure why she was getting the top dick when she was below Scootaloo, but whatever, so she went at it, pushing it deeper into her throat and taking long strokes, making up for her now non-existent gag reflex by forcing herself to choke on it.

It pulled back again though, and suddenly she watched as the tip seemed to warp and expand, flesh folding out a bit grotesquely, like a worm opening its mouth, and clamping down onto Applebloom’s muzzle. She blinked, stopping her head bobbing for a moment, though her hips kept rolling instinctively, clenching wet pussy to pleasure the pulsating shaft inside of her.

She wasn’t sure if she should scream or not as it seemed to work its way up over her muzzle. The inside felt soft and wet, slick like a pussy but not quite as wet as one. It actually felt really nice crawling up her face, even as she went cross-eyed to look. She then closed her eyes, only to have Monster hold them open so that she could feel the slick flesh undulate against her open eyes as it encompassed her face.

Her eyes stung badly, but it wouldn’t let her close them less she cease to fully appreciate herself being dragged to her death inside a monster cock. And she knew that was exactly what was happening. It was probably going to churn her into magical cum then orgasm her liquefied corpse all over Scootaloo before murdering her in the same way or some equally confusing manner.

As Applebloom instinctively tried to pull her head back, it just seemed to suck her in more, rippling over her face and sliding over her mane and down to her neck, round lips pulling tighter as it popped around the narrower portion. Now the shape of her head was clearly visible in the stretchy flesh. At least Applebloom was thankful that she was going head-first so she’d suffocate, but quickly realized that it was using some kind of magic to push fresh air in there with her so that she’d get to feel it all.

“Ah don’t wanna get eaten by a dick,” Applebloom finally said, muffled from within, not that it did any good.

Scootaloo had noticed, but was afraid to stop stuffing Applebloom’s pint-sized pussy, pulling Applebloom’s plot more firmly against her. Applebloom was still doing her best to move her hips, albeit possibly by slutty instinct due to having had literally hundreds of different cocks inside her.

Scootaloo realized what was happening too, but it was also hot as fuck to watch Applebloom struggle as she was helplessly encompassed, making Scootaloo throb just at the sight. Monster had done Scootaloo the favor of letting her fuck Applebloom during her last moments, so that was nice at least. You could only fuck a friend as they died once after all, and it was actually a shame that Sweetie wouldn’t get to watch them die.

“You know I love you Applebloom,” said Scootaloo, “But it’s awesome to watch you die, because you look fucking hot doing it.”

Applebloom was shoulder deep, clawing with her front hooves to try to keep them outstretched, not because she thought it’d work but because she couldn’t seem to stop that instinct no more than she could stop her fuck hole from giving Scootaloo a dick-massage. Eventually it pinned them down though and began to slide further, the cock seeming to lengthen as it went down, her head about half way to Monster’s balls when it slid across her belly and over the hooves of the pinned front legs.

It started to squeeze her harder as it milked her whole body, until finally one of her ribs actually snapped, rather loudly, eliciting a nice cock-massaging scream from the filly. The sight of her friend being crushed was too hot for Scootaloo to bear, and soon she was blasting a load into her. Applebloom’s foal-cunt milked everything it could out of Scootaloo: the last paint of sperm it was ever going to get, so it was going to enjoy it.

Scootaloo gave Applebloom’s flank a good-bye smack just before the Monster’s cock flesh slid over those same flanks, sliding over the last bits as just her comically kicking legs and tail still showed. By this point, Scootaloo was basically riding the cock that was devouring Applebloom, so she slid off of it, the tip of the cock giving Scootaloo’s shaft a nice slurp to clean off Applebloom’s cunt juice as she withdrew. Scootaloo panted, her cock disappearing thanks to Monster’s magic, but still sliding a hoof down to masturbate as she eagerly watched her friend and lover die a horrible death. So hot!

Monster’s lower cock slid up to Applebloom’s rear, pushing itself inside her cum-drooling pussy to give it one last workout, its cocks undulating together as one ate her and the other fucked her, continuing to slide inside with her. Applebloom had a violent orgasm, a mist spraying out across Scootaloo as the last bit of her disappeared. The one cock pulled free of the other with an incredibly lewd slurp.

Applebloom’s head popped out into Monster’s ball sack as her legs were sucking up inside the tip. The shape of her body looked unnaturally sexy as it slid through the sleek tunnel, the muffled sound of her gagging heard as she slid into it more rapidly. At this point her squirming just made her slide faster, and soon she had curled up in a fetal position within the magical nutsack.

Scootaloo moved closer, feeling over the balls and the motions of Applebloom squirming within.

“Is it gonna hurt bad?” asked Scootaloo.

Monster nodded.

“Awesome!” Scootaloo grinned, “I want to feel this bitch squirm!”

Applebloom could hear her friend getting off on the idea of her dying in excruciating pain, but wasn’t mad at Scootaloo for it; she knew she’d be getting off if Scootaloo had died first, and the idea of being dissolved and then cum all over her lover was an incredibly hot one. It definitely wasn’t the worst way to go even if it would hurt.

And it began to hurt quickly, the fluid inside the sack seeming to grow more acidic, burning against her coat. Wriggling didn’t do any good, especially since her chest was already throbbing in pain from the broken rib she’d already been gifted. She pulled herself into a fetal position and covered her head with her forehooves, trying to keep herself alive for as long as possible so her friends could enjoy her struggles. She could feel their hooves feeling over Monster’s balls eagerly, clearly wanting to feel Applebloom die within.

It got worse fast, fur coming off in clumps even from the slight friction, goo drooling down over her and making it impossible to hide any of herself from it. She squeaked as the balls contracted as if growing smaller around her. She decided to slide her forehooves down to her drooling pussy so that she could rub herself; she might not be able to move them again once it got tight enough to start crushing her, and she was sure it was going to.

It was surreal, but she wasn’t that afraid. At least she knew her soul would be allowed to leave since one of the princesses wasn’t murdering her. All the same, she didn’t want to disappoint Scootaloo, so did her best to sob, writhing about within as it squeezed her more, rubbing at her pussy very enthusiastically in the process.

The balls contracted again, legs pushed into her rib cage and crushing them further, almost all of her ribs now giving out and jabbing into her internals. She felt herself compressed as the pain reached new levels, the feeling of breaking bones and burning skin coming together. Now she wasn’t just pretending to sob, now she was absolutely thrashing, just wanting it to end.

Her pelvis snapped, folding over the hooves that she was still rubbing her cunt with, and finally pinning them to the point that they couldn’t move. She actually came after they stopped moving though, not that it had anywhere to go, just compressed back against her body. Limbs began to snap, and she felt her lungs crushed flat, breathing now impossible. She felt like everything was breaking, constant cracking noises telling that she wasn’t out of bones yet though.

Finally her skull gave way, collapsing in, brain crushed and squeezing around broken shards of bone. Her life was mercifully ended, her last thoughts a wish that her friends enjoyed it as much as she hated it.

Scootaloo continued to feel over Applebloom’s form the whole time, giggling when she realized that Applebloom was masturbating, able to see every tiny movement as it crushed her. Scootaloo leaned against the huge balls, feeling its warmth against her chest and belly, and enjoyed the tiny little spasms that came with each loud bone snap.

Scootaloo saw the skull give, and rubbed a hoof over it, fascinated by how it caved in. The balls began to churn, speeding up the process now that the very dead Applebloom could no longer feel to appreciate it. Her body was ripped into chunks as if it had been placed in a blender.

Her form could be felt breaking down, quickly notfeeling like a pony at all, because it wasn’t. It was just bone and gore getting stirred about. It broke down further, and eventually the balls were smooth, giving gently to the pressure of Scootaloo’s hooves, what used to be Applebloom sloshing about within.

“Well, guess it’s my turn now,” sighed Scootaloo, “You gonna cum her in me and make me burst?”

Monster shook its head and grinned.

“Oh,” said Scootaloo, having been sure that’d be what it did, “well before you do whatever, can you tell me how you’ll kill Sweetie? So I can at least get off to the idea, you know how it is.”

Monster shrugged, then pointed at Scootaloo’s nose, looking down at her as if offering to let her give an idea.

“Oh um, hmm,” Scootaloo though, “I know! Fuck her to death in front of Rarity, squish out her organs so it’s just her flesh wrapped around your cock, then fuck Rarity with Sweetie as a condom!… gonna do that?”

Monster grinned and nodded.

“Awesome!” Scootaloo grinned, “Fuck yeah, I’ll die a little happier knowing that Sweetie and Rarity are gonna die in such a fucked up way!”

Monster put a hoof on Scootaloo’s head, pushing her down to the floor. Scootaloo obeyed as Monster leaned back and tugged her forward by her mane, pushing her muzzle against its slit, the distended balls heavy on Scootaloo’s head. Scootaloo immediately began to lap, spreading out Monster with her hooves, nuzzling about its labia and grinding her nose on its clit, putting a good bit of effort into pleasuring the one that was about to end her young life.

“Uh, if I can have a last request? I know I already… well,” Scootaloo said between laps, “Since you’re using Sweetie when murdering Rarity, could you use my corpse somehow when you kill Rainbow Dash?”

Monster nodded, pulling her close.

“Thanks,” Scootaloo said, “That means a lot to me.” then went back to lapping. “Seriously, I appreciate how nice you’re being about this.”

Scootaloo wasn’t surprised when Monster’s cunt-lips writhed against her lapping, grabbing hold of her tongue and beginning to slowly suckle on it. Scootaloo took a deep breath of Monster’s cunt honey as her muzzle was encompassed by Monster’s pussy, which slid up over her face. So she was going to be crushed to death inside Monster’s pussy… well at least it was a ridiculously hot way to die.

Monster’s cocks writhed about like snakes, prehensile as they curved downward to Scootaloo’s behind. Scootaloo moved her tail out of the way and spread her hind legs wide as she felt them, eager to get her little cock-fiend fuck-holes drilled one last time.

Monster pushed them both inside, turning Scootaloo over onto her back before pressing the lower one against the tight foal cunt and the upper one around to push against her tail hole. Scootaloo’s hind legs kicked as she felt her body pierced by the girths, immediately splitting her open and ramming so hard that her pelvis gave out and snapped in two almost immediately.

Scootaloo’s screams inside the pussy were delicious, and encouraged Monster to push further, raping deep to slam through the back wall of Scootaloo’s young womb as well as through her intestines and up into her gut, managing to ram them hard even in such an awkward position.

All this time, the labia slid down Scootaloo’s face, Scootaloo’s eyes held open as Applebloom’s had been. Scootaloo was both sobbing and moaning as it slid down to her neck and over her shoulders. She reached her front hooves up to give Monster’s breasts a nice rub, but they were quickly pulled to her side as she was pushed further, wriggling about like a worm on a hook as she was pulled deeper by the powerful inner muscles.

Scootaloo looked about as her head popped through Monster’s cervix into her womb, having kindly lit the womb so that Scootaloo could get a good look at where she was going to die. The fleshy walls were undulating, thick goo drooling from the roof, so Scootaloo opened her muzzle to allow it to drool inside her maw, guzzling down as much as she could.

Scootaloo squealed as she enjoyed the last orgasm of her short life, kicking her legs wildly as each thrust of Monster’s cocks pushed her deeper. As it slid down over her hind legs to swallow the rest of her, with Monster’s cock’s still fucking her, Scootaloo wondered if Monster could knock itself up. She’d never know though, because it was time to die, and Scootaloo had every intention of enjoying it as much as she had enjoyed taking the lives of so many innocent foals herself.

“Fuck you’re hot!” Scootaloo cried out as the walls clenched her more tightly inside Monster, “Fuck yes, this is so fucked up and awesome! This is how I deserve to go! Fuck yes snuff me out so you can go murder everyone I care about!”

Scootaloo jerked as she was pushed fully into the womb, just as Monster came into her. There was no room for her to shoot off the cocks, so she just felt her belly expand as her organs were drenched in sperm. She gave one last lustful groan before she vomited cum and blood, belly bursting with an agonizing sting of pain, her body bursting apart and flooding the tight chamber with a mixture of Monster’s cum and Scootaloo’s blood and organs.

Scootaloo took a deep breath, pulling the burning cum into her lungs, eager to die by drowning in her favorite food. What was hotter is the knowledge that she was drowning in Applebloom’s liquefied corpse. She wasn’t getting ground up, but that just got her off more, because she knew that Monster was going to keep her in here until it was ready to murder Rainbow Dash. Scootaloo tried to moan one last time at the idea of Rainbow being broken and sobbing on her cum-soaked cadaver, and the world went dark.

Her last thought was ‘Fuck that cunt Fluttershy, she gets to die without having the pleasure of killing me!’

As Scootaloo’s twitching stopped, Monster looked up to Fluttershy’s window, where the pegasus was watching and masturbating eagerly. Her eyes got very large though, realizing that she probably should have ran off while she could have. Oh well, time to barricade the doors as if there’s a zombie apocalypse outside!