Equestria's Finest Hour

They didn’t have to wait long for their pregnancies to come to term, as the eggs within them grew quite fast. Another week and they all felt ready to pop.

Zecora’s hut didn’t have a lot of party supplies, but Pinkie made due, due to them not wanting to chance a visit Ponyville quite yet. Sadly no ponies from Ponyville came to check on Zecora, which was disappointing since it would have given them another victim. Unfortunately, everyone that knew where to find Zecora was either dead or already here.

There also wasn’t much room in the hut, so they chose a nice clearing next to the hut. It was a bit chancy, given the things that lived in the forest, but most any monsters that would come near Zecora’s hut were either dead or had learned not to go there.

Pinkie carved up Zecora’s corpse and used some of her organs for balloons, though they didn’t have any helium to make them float. Then they decorated the clearing with those horrible faces that Zecora decorated her place with.

They also found where Zecora was keeping the alicorn amulet, not that that did a bunch of mud ponies any good. Limestone wore it anyway.

They did find out one useful thing: guzzling a male-to-female potion gave them a squishy fresh set of femme-parts that weren’t charred, so at least they had that until they ran out of potions. They tried to use them up slowly via rationing and not allowing Marble to have any.

Pinkie set everything up and the girls waited patiently to go into labor. As quickly as things were progressing, they couldn’t imagine it’d take more than another day.

And it didn’t. As if on cue, Pinkie felt the first contraction as soon as the decorations were finished.

“I win!” Pinkie proclaimed as the first to go into labor, then flopped onto the ground in the center of the clearing. “I wonder what it feels like to have a foal pushed out through your fun tunnel!”

“Looks like yours gets to live the longest then,” Limestone chuckled. They wanted to murder them all at once, so they intended on waiting for all four. “Can’t wait until it’s time. Murdering my own foal is gonna be so fucking hot.”

“And you,” Maud said, looking at Marble, “Do not think that we are not going to kill you because we do not currently have a replacement.”

“Mm-hm,” sighed Marble.

“Killing our own sister will be really hot too!” grinned Pinkie, moaning as another contraction rocked her.

“I get to kill her,” Limestone made that clear.

“I want to,” Maud made it clear to.

“We just need another sister to kill!” suggested Pinkie, “How bout this, we draw straws, and whoever loses gets to join the menu!”

“Eh sure, I’ll take a gamble,” shrugged Limestone.

Pinkie looked at Marble, who took a moment to realize what she wanted. Marble scrambled, getting some bits of grass off the ground and holding them between her front hooves. Each of the other sisters drew a blade of grass.

“I win again!” giggled Pinkie, holding up her short one.

“I will kill Pinkie,” Maud decided. “It would please me to disown and murder you for leading the creature to us.”

“See? Everything worked out fine!” Pinkie said, then groaned from another contraction.

Though one issue was immediately apparent to Pinkie. Her gut was heaving, but her cervix was still covered over with hardened goo, so it was mostly just pushing the egg against a wall as it tried to push downward.

That didn’t stop the egg from hatching though. Pinkie could feel the thing writhe in her gut as it slowly broke free from the egg, giggling a bit at the movement. It was very active, to the point that one could visibly see her belly shift about as it explored its very compact situation.

Either it didn’t know which direction to dig, or did and just instinctively wanted to damage its mother, because when it began digging, its teeth dragged against the front of her womb, now facing upward with Pinkie on her back.

“Yeow!” Pinkie groaned at the stabbing pains, “Uh, well, this is going about as good as I expected, I guess.”

By now the other three were feeling contractions too, and they were quite powerful ones as well. The splitting pain had all of them collapsed and unable to do more than drag themselves across the ground. Marble didn’t even struggle though. She just smiled and watched, slipping a hoof down to her scarred cunt to masturbate, happy that the insufferable cunts she had for sisters were probably about to die with her.

Pinkie’s foal managed to gnaw through the wall of her womb, allowing the thick syrup that had been filling it to spread over her body, and the shape of the foal becoming more pronounced. Pinkie screamed, arching her back as the stabbing pains continued, though she was also getting rather wet down below.

“That’s it,” groaned Pinkie as her belly showed the shape of the foal’s horn jabbing at her flesh to get out, “Time to die! I hope it fucks me as I bleed to death; that’d be super hot!”

Pinkie’s flesh ripped and she screamed, crying even as her pussy drooled profusely, looking down to see the horn poke out of her belly. The foal jerked it back and forth to widen the hole, then pushed its head through, blood bubbling out from around it as it did so, a chunk of Pinkie’s womb already being chewed in its teeth. It ripped the gash far more than it needed to get out, tearing her flesh up to her rib cage and almost down as far as her cunt.

Speaking of her cunt, that’s exactly where the little monster crawled as it exited. The little creature, which looked very much like a smaller and pinker version of Monster, seemed to have an instinct to rape and kill, and there was no better way to pop its snuff-cherry than with the rape and murder of its own mother.

It already had a pair of rock-hard shafts and a slit that was already drooling profusely down its thighs. It was doubtful that the creature was even capable of not being aroused. It knew just where to put them, pushing Pinkie’s hips wider as it pushed a tip against each of her entries. Pinkie vomited blood as she turned up her rump to give it better access, using her tail to rub at its own pussy and balls, encouraging it to ravage her.

“You’re making Mommy proud,” Pinkie managed to groan between spouts of blood from her muzzle, “Fuck Mommy as she dies and blow your first load in her corpse!”

Her foal forced its way into her sopping wet cunt and dry tight asshole at once, immediately working into a heavy rhythm. Even newborn, its tip slammed against her cervix, and it hammered its hips with impressive force as its belly slapped wetly on hers.

It didn’t stop tearing her up, using its teeth to rip her flesh further, then pushing its hooves against her ribs to break them one at a time before wrenching them free to expose more of her delicious insides. It nommed down her womb first, tearing it out, slime and gore drooling from its maw as it ate, and left the tip of its one cock poking free where her cervix had once been. It continued on with her intestines, slurping out their contents like a cream filled pastry.

Pinkie couldn’t speak or even groan anymore, and she felt her world finally fading. She imagined how her corpse would be used and then left to rot, and creamed herself hard, giving her foal a dick massage that made it squeal in delight.

The act went from fucking to necro seconds before it came, blowing its load out the flesh sheaths of her vagina and intestine to squirt into the blood and goo that was gathering like delicious soup in her gut, mixing in with it. Thrilled at having made its first kill, it kept fucking her, plowing what was left of the pussy that it had once been fucked into.

Limestone felt the egg inside her splitting about the same time that Pinkie’s burst through her chest, and was quickly panicking, not exactly wanting that to happen to her. She fumbled with her hooves, trying to push the lump of the hatching egg downward, hoping to guide it in that direction and possibly even surviving the birth. She at least wanted to survive long enough to murder Marble, who was moaning and masturbating at the sight of her sisters’ demise.

It seemed to work at first, and Limestone breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the little one ram its horn roughly through her cervix in order to exit. She spread her legs, expecting a normal, if excruciating, birth.

Unfortunately for her, her foal didn’t feel like squeezing itself through a tube that size, and immediately dragged its horn downward to split the side of it. It burrowed downward through Limestone’s body, but ripped apart everything in the way with horn or teeth, gnawing on a strand of intestines as its shape moved down Limestone’s body.

Limestone shrieked and was immediately a sobbing mess once again. She looked over at Pinkie to see Pinkie’s foal commencing its mommy-rape, and began to panic, kicking about as if that would do any good.

The foal clenched her pelvis in its teeth and twisted and shook its head until it cracked and finally broke, Limestone’s legs spasming uncontrollably as she screamed in both excruciating pain and horror at the oblivion that she knew was coming for her. The monster pushed its horn out Limestone’s asshole, then dragged it upward to tear a gash all the way to her belly button, replacing all her rear entries with one gaping wound.

“Oh Celestia, I don’t wanna die!” shrieked Limestone desperately, before coughing up a muzzle full of blood.

Limestone didn’t have long to complain, as her foal burst out of her lower portions and immediately went to her noisy head. The creature forced its mother’s maw open wide and pushed both newly-minted shafts into her throat at once, immediately beginning to ram violently into her, her neck stretching with the double girths as she gagged.

The creature began to rip chunks of flesh off to cram them in its mouth as it fucked her face. Pinkie’s foal moved from its dead mother to Limestone, intent on sharing, but there wasn’t a lot to double-team her with. It basically jacked off with bits of Limestone’s intestines as it engorged itself as well. Limestone spasmed in her death throes, getting the death she so richly deserved as they continued to fuck her.

Limestone’s foal went off, sperm blasted down to Limestone’s stomach before it sprayed out of the gaping hole at the bottom, gathering in her gutted torso much as Pinkie had. Pinkie’s foal was soon to follow, though its streams of spunk shot upward, and Pinkie’s foal lowered its head to catch a large part of its siblings second orgasm in its muzzle.

Marble was loving the show, even though she could feel her own foal emerging from the egg within her. She had creamed herself hard when Limestone had begged to not die, and again when Limestone did die. She was so into Limestone’s fate that she barely even noticed her own foal struggling within her. Marble managed to straddle Limestone’s corpse, holding herself against Limestone’s foal to do so, and released a stream of piss into Limestone’s open gut even as she kissed the creature.

The newborn kissed its aunt eagerly, yanking its shafts free from Limestone and turning its attention to Marble. Seeing her eagerness to die, Pinkie’s foal also came over, sliding up behind Marble. Marble felt dual cocks throbbing against her front and back and moaned, ready to die atop the used-up corpse of the bitch that tormented her the most.

Marble was lifted upward, then pushed back down again onto the shafts beneath her. Each of the creatures forced one tip against both Marble’s pussy and ass. Marble cried at the pain surging through her as her overstuffed body swelled even in addition to her pregnancy, but did her best to massage every cock that was inside her, moving back and forth to kiss each passionately. They deserved this pleasure for what they did to Pinkie and Limestone, and what they’d no doubt do to Maud.

Inside her, Marble’s own foal felt the impacts from below, so instead crawled upward through her body. It ripped a hole in her womb to press its head into her gut sack, and Marble began to spout blood as it moved visibly up through her body, tearing at her flesh as it went. Even gagging up blood, Marble continued to kiss each of the others in turn, letting them drink from the tap.

As her lungs and heart were ripped through, Marble’s movements became more instinctive, simply jerking against her rapists. Her foal’s horn stabbed outward through the front of her neck, ripping her throat from within and pushing upwards. Marble’s head cracked clean off, rolling onto the ground as her infant crawled out of her neck stump.

The new creature kissed the first two as well, then left them to attend to its mother’s body as it went for the head. It picked it up, growling eagerly as it pressed its cocks up through her neck stump, holding her muzzle closed, barely fitting as it rammed repeatedly into her.

The first two came hard from Marble’s death throes, pumping her full of so much seed that it bubbled up out of her neck stump along with the last bubbles of her blood. They pulled back, leaving her corpse to splat atop Limestone’s as they moved to their third sister.

Pinkie-monster was eager to make some incest foals, moving up behind Marble-monster and lifting its tail. It was ready and willing, exposing its bits to Pinkie-monster even as it continued ramming its mother’s head. Soon Pinkie-monster had pushed its increasingly-experienced shafts into Marble-monster’s cunt and ass.

Limestone-monster lay flat on its back in front of Marble-monster. Marble-monster got the message, pulling back so that only its top shaft continued to plow Marble’s head, the other pushing into Limestone-monster’s foal hole.

If these creatures could reproduce both with each other and any mare, Equestria had a very big problem.

Even Monster joined the fun, as it had apparently had less trouble finding them than they had hoped. What’s more, it was no longer pregnant, but covered with blood as if it had had a similar birthing experience to them. No doubt Monster-monster was off somewhere having fun, and probably already pregnant.

Monster walked past Limestone, stopping as it detected the power there. It slipped the alicorn amulet around its neck before heading toward the action.

During all this, Maud was having a significantly different experience.

At first Maud simply watched Pinkie die the gruesome death that she deserved, casually masturbating. When Pinkie’s foal moved to join Limestone’s, Maud crawled her way over to Pinkie’s corpse. Maud straddled Pinkie’s face, grinding her slit against Pinkie’s muzzle, simultaneously releasing a stream of urine, filling Pinkie’s muzzle and drenching her dead face.

Maud watched as Limestone got hers, and had to admit that it was nice to see the bitch squall in terror as she died, but soon Maud was distracted by her own unique situation.

Maud expected to be ripped out of, but when her egg cracked open, she didn’t feel anything wriggling about. She felt a mass of slimy stuff flowing about in her womb, then it seemed to force her cervix open through all the slime and flowed out. What appeared to be sentient goo flowed right out her pussy, and other than stinging really bad, it seemed to leave her intact.

Maud wasn’t buying it. This was probably going to hurt even worse than her sisters’ demises. At least they wouldn’t be watching her. That way she could sob and scream without feeling embarrassed about it.

The goo didn’t keep put though; it began to slither about her body, slowly covering her hind legs and sliding wetly up her belly. She felt the warmth that had just exited her pussy push its way into her tailhole as well, even solidifying partially and shifting in and out like an ethereal cock fucking her.

Maud moaned as it covered more of her body, rapidly enclosing her. She expected to suffocate as it began to cover her face, but as she breathed in a stinging lung full of it, she realized that it was actually suitable for keeping her alive. Though it was less like breathing and more like having her lungs fucked, just as much as her throat as it invaded into her gut from there.

The flood from her bottom met with that from her mouth, and her body swelled as her whole digestive track was filled. The entire mass shifted forward and back, raping her from throat to ass in one movement. What had felt good at first was starting to sting more and more, and any flesh it touched seemed to grow more sensitive to pain.

Soon she was completely immersed, the slime creature forming into a cylinder like it was inside a big invisible bucket, Maud now completely immersed in it. It began fucking its former home as well, expanding enough to fully fill her womb with every ‘thrust’ in before splurting out with the most grotesque noise she’d ever heard.

The creature seemed to be able to control it acidity at different points, the goop inside her stinging terribly, but that against her skin burning outright, her fur slowly coming out and flesh growing soggy. She couldn’t scream, only thrash inside the thick slime and sob the best she could. One leg barely brushed another and tore a huge mass of flesh off, and soon her whole body seemed to be burning into the raw muscle beneath her skin.

Maud went limp, realizing there was no use, though she couldn’t completely stop her body from convulsing. She had thought burning was painful, but this was exponentially more excruciating. Her world descended into a mass of agony, and as the acid ate at her eyes, the last thing she saw was the monsters finishing with the corpses and coming toward her.

Maud-monster seemed to recognize its siblings, and as they pushed their hooves into the goo, it didn’t burn at their flesh as it did Maud’s. It even invaded their pussies and asses, thrusting in and out in a rough but more pleasurable manner, and shifted around their shafts to stroke them off and help target Maud’s holes.

Limestone-monster slide beneath Maud on its back, laying on its back with Maud’s back to its front, and only its head outside of the blob. Its shafts were guided to Maud’s ass, and it pushed inside with a hissing groan. Maud’s fuck holes were perfectly intact and rape-able despite so much of her body dissolving now. Pinkie-monster flopped atop the warm goo, guiding to her pussy and stretching out her convulsing lips with its dual shafts. Marble-monster rammed into Maud’s muzzle, and soon she found her neck stretched out as well.

The goo kept fucking her even as its siblings did the same, every hole stretched to near breaking, like she had three cocks in every hole, then an extra one fucking her lungs. Before her ears finally burned out, the last thing she heard was their squeals of delight, muffled by the goo she was in.

Then all she could do was experience pain, feeling their hooves and teeth dragging across flesh, pulling off clumps of flesh and muscle from her body, the permanently-hungry creatures feasting as they fucked.

Meanwhile Monster watched its foals with pride, and very much enjoyed seeing Maud in as much agony as she deserved. By the time its foals were creaming their loads into Maud, most of her outer flesh was gone, her organs suspended in the pool of gunk that she was in, keeping her alive and continually magnifying her pain as it carefully burned away any non-vital parts, keeping her alive and suffering for as long as possible.

The monsters both pumped Maud full of cum, and creamed out their cunts into the slime as well, clouds of white exploding from their cunts and joining with the bloody mist that was already suspended there. Maud’s womb and digestive tract pushed the other organs away as they expanded, looking like overfilled balloons suspended there.

The monsters withdrew as they expelled one more load, then slithered away from their slimy sibling, their bodies clean as if the goo slurped them free of the delicious gore that had coated them before. Each of the monsters went in a different direction, ready to wreak havoc wherever they’d end up.

Monster stayed with Maud-monster. Even Maud’s bones were dissolving at this point, and all it took was Monster sliding its hoof over her rib cage to shatter them. It grinned, knowing that it was excruciating even if she could no longer convulse or sob openly. Her entire world was pain now; it would be a wonder if she even remembered who she was.

Monster pushed its cocks into the slime, and Maud-monster shifted Maud’s still full vulva and anal ring to its shafts, pushing them over it like condoms, then holding them steady as Monster began to thrust, purring as it savored the last moments of its hated enemy. Maud’s skeleton was gone now, all the was left of her head was her throat and brain. Her heart and lungs could be seen still functioning, a net of arteries keeping her brain alive so that she could suffer longer.

Monster cooed as it expelled a hot load, pumping Maud’s womb full until it burst into a cloud of white, her intestines pumped full and splitting before the pressure could go through her. As Monster pulled back, Maud-monster began to dissolve her fuck parts too, leaving only what was absolutely necessary to keep her alive.

Monster pulled its cocks free as Maud-monster slurped them clean, then turned itself to go toward Canterlot. Maud-monster slimed away from Maud, solidifying into a monster-like form itself, muscles and flesh forming as it took a convincing shape. It left Maud, or what was left of her, where she lay, still alive.

Maud didn’t realize she was alone; all that she could realize was torment now, and that was all that she could until she was lucky enough for some beast to devour her.