Equestria's Finest Hour

Celestia kept an eye on the family fun, but not a very close one. She’d seen plenty of families murder one another, and generally considered it boring if they weren’t being forced to kill them.

Luckily for her, she had brought other fun. She wanted today to go down in history as a slaughter, so had put a lot of thought into excuses to murder more ponies. One such excuse is that since Twilight’s Ponyville friends were all apparently dead, she’d kill Twilight’s old Canterlot friends as collaborators instead.

Indeed, that’s who four of the bundles she’d brought were. She tugged the four out of the pile, and began to unravel them, grinning as she uncovered the terrified forms of Minuette, Lemon Hearts, Twinkleshine, and Moondancer.

“I swear I didn’t collaborate I swear!” Moondancer said as soon as her gag was loosened, making Celestia chuckle. “I’m too boring to rebel!”

“Oh I know,” said Celestia, “I was just looking for a reason to kill some more hotties. You should take it as a compliment that I find you sexy enough to really enjoy your agonizing deaths.”

“How you gonna kill us?” Minuette asked curiously, taking things far more casually than she should, but it wasn’t like she could get out of it anyway.

“Well there’s a method I haven’t used in a few centuries, but I just found the… torture thingie and decided I missed it,” Celestia explained. “It’s a large bronze statue of myself, hollow, that I’m going to stuff you inside and then light a fire under it. When you scream, it will sound like the statue is moaning!”

“Please don’t do that,” sobbed Lemon. “I’ll do anything… except you know… die.”

“Do we have to die with Minuette?” cried Twinkleshine, “She’s been sort of annoying through this whole ordeal. I’d rather not spend my last moments beside her.”

“That’ll sound hilarious!” Minuette chuckled, “To you, not for us, I’ll just have to try to imagine I guess.”

“I’m glad you agree!” nodded Celestia to Minuette, “It’s nice to have victims that understand how fun killing them is. They don’t want to die with you though, so how about we play a game. I’ll give you a cock, and if you can manage to cum in all three of them in the next 15 minutes, I’ll let you out!”

“It would be pretty nice to give them a good fucking… especially that uptight bitch Moondancer… I’m in! Literally!” Minuette agreed, “No need to let me out though, you’ll probably just kill me in an even more painful method.”

“Oh you know me so well,” smiled Celestia, “Thanks for being such a good sport about me torturing you to death. Have a dick!”

Minuette clenched her teeth, knowing it would hurt, groaning as her pussy turned itself inside out and reshaped into a dick, the grotesque sound of her flesh tearing audible as blood drooled down the new shaft onto the floor. The shaft had a metallic gleam, shards of bone jutting out at odd angles to make it more of a torture implement than a sex organ.

“That’ll hurt to use,” informed Celestia, “So you’ll just have to derive pleasure from their agony as you rape them.”

“That makes sense,” Minuette nodded between gritted teeth.

Celestia’s horn glowed and there was a flash of light as the bronze Celestia was teleported next to her. The large statue had a look of pleasure on its face, positioned to sit back on its haunches with both hooves between its hind legs, appropriately modeled after Celestia masturbating. Celestia opened up its back and picked the mares up one at a time.

The three other than Minuette sobbed as they were placed in, squirming delightfully and having to be held down until it closed. Minuette was quieter, poking at her new dick curiously and twitching in pain each time she touched it. She was dropped inside, landing atop Moondancer, who eeped as the spikey dick jabbed her back. The top was closed and their sobbing already sounded rather hot through the magical head. Now that ponies were inside it, the enchantments would activate and it would slowly heat until there wasn’t much more than slop inside.

“Having fun, sister?” Luna asked from behind Celestia, “You’ve had a lot of fun today haven’t you? There are a lot of corpses in the ballroom, more than we invited in fact.”

“Hm? Oh that,” chuckled Celestia, “I called in ponies to clean up the corpses before the aphrodisiac mist wore out, so they probably all murdered each other too.”

“Were those terrifying mutant things your idea?” asked Luna.

“Hm?” asked Celestia, “I did hear that Twilight created a monster, did it show up and get killed too?”

“There wasn’t just one,” informed Luna, “There were at least two dozen.” She shrugged, “I’m sure it’s nothing. At any rate I wanted to do something before I went to sleep.”

“And what’s that, sister?” asked Celestia, barely even listening to her.

Celestia suddenly felt Luna’s magic grasp her head, which was promptly slammed into the marble floor, breaking her nose with a crack. Celestia instinctively lashed back with her magic, but Luna’s own energy wrapped about her horn, twisting and bending it just short enough to break it. It send waves of torment through Celestia’s head and kept her from casting.

“Remind you of your place, sister,” Luna grinned slowly. “You may have killed hundreds today, but I can still kill you any time I wish.”

That was all too true, as much as Celestia hated it. Celestia was powerful, but she was also effectively a thousand years older than Luna due to Luna’s stasis on the Moon, a stasis that was obviously poorly thought through on Celestia’s part, because now that Luna was back, she really was at Luna’s mercy.

Celestia glanced about. The family fun was ignoring her, but there were a number of guards watching, guards that she didn’t want to look weak in front of. She’d have to do what she always did in such situations with Luna; pretend she wants it so that it doesn’t appear that she’s been overpowered.

“Mm, yes sister,” Celestia obediently moaned, even though humiliation and anger burned inside her, “Wreck my naughty murderous plot, you know I deserve it.”

Luna smirked, knowing exactly what Celestia was trying to do, but didn’t mind. If ponies thought Celestia was more powerful it just meant that Celestia had to perform more responsibilities than Luna did. Luna only had to drag herself out of bed when there was a problem that no one else could solve, which hadn’t happened in quite some time. The knowledge that she could easily murder Celestia at any time was enough for her.

Meanwhile Minuette found herself tightly pressed against Moondancer. Moondancer’s squirming would have been delightful if it weren’t rubbing against Minuette’s dick, and the barest touch send waves of pain through it. She’d just have to make up for it by hurting the insufferable bitch beneath her.

Minuette shivered as she drew her hips back, dragging her throbbing member against Moondancer’s behind before positioning at her slit and driving forward. Being the loser that she was, Moondancer was still a virgin, and she jerked as Minuette pushed through her hymen, adding Moondancer’s blood to the red drooling down the shaft.

Minuette clenched her teeth again as she pushed deeper, but moaned at the cry of pain from Moondancer. She sliced the fuck tunnel into strips on her very first thrust, drilling through Moondancer’s cervix, tearing it open and pushing into her womb. She began to thrust, each heave of her hips eliciting a scream from Moondancer, spasms of pain ripping through her, bellowing out of the statue in the process.

The unbelievable torment she was causing to Moondancer made the agony of the pain-stick completely worth it, and Minuette grinned as she increased her speed, blood and bits of flesh drooling down her balls each time she withdrew, wet flesh tearing audibly even with the screams of the ponies inside the statue.

Feeling Lemon’s plot pressed against her head, Minuette slid her head down and pushed her horn to Lemon’s tight little ass, forcing it in as well. She didn’t have a horn restraint on; Celestia had no need to protect herself against the weak magic of mortals, so Minuette charged her horn up as much as she could and shot energy through Lemon’s body, causing her to screech as Minuette began to horn-fuck her asshole.

Minuette found herself laughing as she brutally raped two of her friends. She had been wrong; the sound of screaming and sobbing sounded rather hilarious inside the brazen statue as well.

The statue was heating up as they continued, slowly enough that they could adjust to the heat for the moment, though it was quickly reaching the point where they’d be unable to. The air inside became stuffy, and it felt hard to breathe, yet none of them felt close to passing out, the magic of the torment device making sure they wouldn’t lose consciousness.

Outside, Luna was yanked Celestia’s tail upward and forced her hind legs apart. She pulled herself up atop her, and Celestia felt not one but two throbbing shafts between Luna’s hind legs. These were forced forward violently, invading Celestia’s holes, stretching out her drenched cunt lips widely, as well as her dry sphincter, chafing inside her tailhole as the unlubed rod was forced inside.

Celestia tried not to tear up, but failed as she often did with Luna. Luna moaned and leaned forward to lick off the tears as she began to thrust violently, hammering through Celestia’s cervix and pushing deep enough into her ass that it felt like her intestinal wall would give to the impacts.

“Yes, weep delicious tears,” Luna moaned, “Such a worthless slut for your sister’s cocks.”

“My body is yours for the using,” Celestia moaned, “I’ll always been a cock-fiend for you.”

It was hard not to look angry and embarrassed. Luna’s cocks hurt a bit, but not nearly as bad as the fact that she was being used on her special murder-fun-day. She squeezed her holes, massaging Luna’s shafts, rather eagerly since she wanted her to get Luna off quickly so maybe she’d go to sleep and leave Celestia to her murder-fucking.

Luna jerked Celestia’s head up and slammed it back down onto the marble floor. She grinned, cocks throbbing just from the power trip as she repeatedly slammed Celestia’s face into the floor until there was a puddle of blood there, several teeth bouncing across the floor.

Luna arched her back and creamed into both of Celestia’s holes, pumping her womb full of fertile seed, even if Celestia would just fuck the brat to death as soon as it was born again. The shaft in Celestia’s ass rammed right up into her gut through the intestinal walls and blasted seed into her guts, and Luna kept packing both holes for another few minutes as Celestia’s belly swelled.

Inside the statue, Minuette blasted her own load, though Moondancer didn’t have much of a womb left to fill. She was so chopped up inside that her vaginal walls had long torn away and Minuette was grinding her intestinal tract to a pulp, blasting the burning cum into the soupy remains.

Minuette felt the metal scald her rump each time she drew back her hips and touched it, and Moondancer screamed as it burned at her belly and legs. Minuette realized she had to hurry to fuck all her friends, so she ripped her horn free of Lemon and crawled forward. As Moondancer’s rear entry was unplugged, her guts spilled out into the floor and began to boil.

Her jagged cock sliced into the sobbing Moondancer’s back as she wriggled forward, her back now in full contact with the metal above her, the smell of all of their singing fur filling the tight void around her. Minuette laughed as she forced her cock into Lemon’s asshole, though with the damage it’d do, it probably didn’t matter which hole she plugged. By the time she creamed, there would just be a gaping hole where both pussy and ass had been.

Minuette grabbed hold of Twinkleshine’s plot and pushed her muzzle against her soft slit, the fluid from which was already steaming out from the heat. She eagerly ate out the mare in front of her, literally, grabbing her labia in her teeth and pulling back her head, twisting and yanking until the flesh came free, suckling the bleeding hole as she swallowed it down.

Minuette’s body was in just as much agony as Lemon when Minuette rammed hard, ripping through her insides like wet putty, but that was fine with her. She’d always wanted to really let go and murder her friends like she’d seen other ponies enjoy, and now she had no reason not to. She’d enjoy the moment as it killed her.

Outside, Luna wasn’t done with Celestia, yanking free only to leap to the other end with a flap of her wings. Both throbbing shafts were pushed into Celestia’s now mostly toothless muzzle, and Celestia was treated to the taste of her own shit and blood as she was forced to choke down both of the cream dispensers that had just left her holes drooling.

Luna rammed hard and fast, Celestia’s neck bulging with the double girths. Luna flipped Celestia around so that she could grind her hooves against Celestia’s breasts as she pounded her face, rubbing her nipples raw. Luna’s magic squeezed Celestia’s neck, both to give a tighter fit and to cut off her air.

“Get me off before you suffocate, now sister,” Luna moaned.

Celestia would never admit it, but this part always terrified her. Living for so long, Celestia was absolutely terrified of the thought of her life ending, and she had no doubt that Luna would murder her if she failed to get her off. Celestia had become very good at making Luna cum a second time, and could hold her breath a lot longer than a normal mortal, but Luna had also gotten very good at holding it in too.

The statue next to them groaned more than them, and inside Minuette creamed her second bloody load into Lemon’s gaping hole. She felt Lemon’s guts slopping out down her legs and pooling into the boiling pit of the statue.

Minuette sobbed herself as she tried to crawl forward again. Her back had become stuck to the top from the heat, and she had to literally rip the skin off her back to move forward, which only left her bare muscle rubbing the top as she crawled up onto Twinkleshine.

“You didn’t want to die with me, hm?” Minuette could barely speak, “Well you’re going to die with my dick inside you, how’s that?”

“Fuck you,” Twinkleshine blurted out, vomiting shortly after as she felt her own flesh boiling from her body.

By the time she got atop Twinkleshine, she could barely move, but Minuette managed to take the plunge into the half-eaten pussy. Twinkle was on her back, so Minuette forced a kiss onto her as well, steam bellowing from both their muzzles as their saliva boiled off their gums, and their flesh blistered painfully.

Minuette was less thrusting now and more twitching violently, her whole body spasming in torment. Twinkle convulsed beneath her, and Minuette wasn’t even sure if she was still alive, but rammed her searing hot pussy nonetheless.

This time, what Minuette did was less cumming and more her cock literally exploding inside Twinkle, blasting gore into the hole as their bodies melted together. Their flesh began to break apart as their blood literally boiled out of their body.

They all knew they should be long dead now, but the magic of the brazen Celestia kept them alive even as their bodies burned and fell apart. The magic channeled through their bodies, not just burning them, but melting them into slush, organs spilling free as their guts burst grotesquely, bones becoming brittle and snapping apart.

Luna grinned did eventually blow her load in Celestia’s throat after a great deal of throat-working by Celestia, but she held herself inside. She grinned down at Celestia and stroked her face, murder in her eyes, just enjoying the terror in Celestia’s.

“Mmm, the way you beg for your life with those eyes,” moaned Luna as she pumped Celestia’s stomach full, “You knew it was only a matter of time until I killed you.”

Celestia felt herself dimming, trying to struggle but too weak to move herself. Luna had never held her this long, and for a moment she was sure that Luna would go through with it. But suddenly she felt herself draw in a breath as Luna yanked her dicks free and splashed one last blast of cum into her eyes.

Celestia’s eyes burned, as she collapsed on the floor, heaving, with Luna’s laughter ringing in her ears as she left the throne room.

“Th-Thank you, I loved it,” Celestia stammered, desperately trying to save face in front of the guards that were staring at her. At least now that Luna departed, her magic was no longer held, and she could freely regenerate the damage.

Inside the statue, the ponies within were finally fading, though their bodies had been completely reduced to slime. The soup of guts and bone sharps sloshed about, bubbling from the intense heat.

As the noise from the head ceased, the statue detected that its occupants had finally gotten away from their torment and released. The slime was squeezed out the back of the statue, effectively shitting them out all over the floor, sending a splash and wave of gore about the room.

“Whoa,” Shining looked lover to Celestia as the gore splashed all over him as well, “We could have used that stuff just now.” He looked at Celestia, “You don’t look so good, Princess… wanna fuck?”

“Why the fuck not,” Celestia wobbled as she pulled herself off the floor.