Equestria's Finest Hour

Monster wasn’t one to keep promises, unless they were really fun to keep, and this one seemed pretty fun. So it gave time for the corpses in Canterlot to get nice and ripe, then returned to pay Cadence another visit.

The whole city smelled like rot and sex, like all of Equestria’s cities smelled by this point. A few of its children had gotten similar ideas, as it passed a number of them providing bloated corpses with some lovin’.

Monster was happy to find Cadence still reasonably in one piece, though she’d obviously been raped a number of times since Monster left her here to rot. Her body was blackened and bloated, pus oozing from her well-used cunt and ass, stiff tongue hanging from the side of her muzzle and basking in the puddle of pus oozing from her muzzle.

It ran one claw over her stiff body, feeling the writhing of vermin beneath her flesh. It purred as it nestled its cock tips against her pussy and ass, pushing forward to part the rotted flesh. It was immediately greeted by the feel of the cold slimy interior, forcing the decayed flesh apart as it pushed up into her gut. It purred once fully inside, enjoying the feel of worms crawling all over its shafts.

As it began to thrust, the lewd slurp was even more moist than when she was alive, shifting about the oozing fluids within, squishing worms and vermin against her organs, using it for lubricant against her hard flesh, feeling more like stiff, wet cardboard than flesh.

The discomfort was more than made up for by the thrill of it all. The power-trip of murdering royalty and then watching them rot, corpse defiled repeatedly instead of being cared for properly. It pulled her chilly body close, kissing her deeply, lapping at the squirming vermin in the back of her throat, swallowing then down as it took deep breaths of the wonderfully stench.

It didn’t take long for it to blast the cold cadaver with warm seed, drenching her insides and giving the insects and bacteria eating her flesh a fresh squirt of fluid to feast on. It groaned, arching its back as it panted.

It was just about to go check on Luna, but now that it was coming down a bit, it realized there was something loud happening outside. It slid back over to the balcony and grinned at the sight of an airship landing in the middle of the city.

“Um Tempest?” Grubber cracked the door and slid inside, slamming it behind him.

“What do you want, Grubber?” growled Tempest, broken horn sparking because that’s what broken horns do during close-up shots. “You’re supposed to introduce me to the ponies outside.”

“Well, that’s sort of it,” chuckled Grubber, scratching his head. “There aren’t any ponies outside. Live ones at least. There are other things, but they don’t look like things we should say hi to.”

“What do you mean?” Tempest tilted her head and walked toward the door. “Shouldn’t they be having their Friendship Fuck Festival celebrating the genocide of the hippogriffs… sea ponies… whatever the fuck they are now?”

She opened the door and a wall of stench-filled air washed over her. Her eyes widened as she looked across the desolation of Canterlot.

Tempest found no live ponies, but there were piles of dead ones left to rot. There were strange pony-like creatures crawling about them, but Grubber was right; they weren’t something she wanted to say hi to.

“Well, this would explain the complete lack of border patrols or air defenses,” Tempest said hollowly. “I thought it was odd we got all the way to Canterlot without anypony noticing the fleet of airships in a giant storm cloud.”

“It’d also explain the report that Klugetown and other cities are being overran by mysterious rape-monsters,” Grubber nodded. “Those dead ponies look pretty delicious though, right? Love me some raw pony meat pie.”

The other airships in the fleet arrived right on cue, except that there was nopony for Tempest to do her one-liner to just before their arrival. Her troops poured from the ships to attack, but the creatures swarmed them seconds later. They were ravenous at the chance for fresh meat to fuck and produce more offspring with, and the minions stood no chance.

“Yeah, I am not sticking around,” Tempest turned back toward her ship. “The Storm King can fuck right off if he doesn’t like it.”

As she turned back toward her ship, some creatures moved between her and the airship. Well that was disappointing.

Tempest reached for her petrification grenades. They had been for the princesses, and she’d been looking forward to molesting them while they were helpless, but at this point Tempest doubted any of them were alive.

She kicked several grenades into the crowd of monsters blocking her access to the ship. They seemed resistant, but their bodies froze into stone all the same. When they realized what was happening, most posed in lewd manners; that was thoughtful of them at least.

“Back to the ship, you little shit,” Tempest screamed at Grubber as she ran.

There were a buckload of these creatures, and as Tempest neared the door, she ran out of grenades. It had taken a year to produce enough of those for this attack and now they were gone. She grabbed the only other thing she could, throwing Grubber into their midst.

Tempest made it into the ship, slamming the door behind her, hearing the scratch of a dozen claws on the other side trying to get inside. Now she had to get the engine…

Tempest turned to head there, but found herself facing one of the monsters. This one was twice the size of most of the others; she got the impression it was the leader.

Tempest wasn’t going down without a fight, charging her stub of a horn and shooting her full magical energy at it in an arc of power. Monster convulsed, and at first, she thought she had it on the ropes. Then she realized what was actually happening. Its pussy exploded a geyser of fuck cream onto the floor and its throbbing twin shafts shot a fountain of monster sperm all over her face.

As she coughed and sputtered, cum burning in her eyes, Monster grabbed her by the mane, magicked open the door, and dragged her back outside. The other monsters must have respected this one somehow because they backed off when they saw who had her.

The full force of what happened sank in. Tempest’s blood boiled with horror as she realized she’d be raped, murdered, and left to rot with the rest of her pathetic pony kind. She kicked and screamed, shooting jolts of energy from her horn, but the full force of her rage and fear didn’t do more than make Monster stagger.

“No, please don’t!” Tempest had planned her entrance. She had been going to be so amazing and edgy, but now all she could do was sob and beg for mercy she knew wouldn’t come.

Grubber was nearby, monsters swarming him. At first when one of them flopped its twin cocks in front of his face, he seemed pleased. That little faggot loved eating dick as much as he loved eating food, so he opened wide. He choked hard with both rancid schlongs rammed down his throat, neck swelling grotesquely. Somehow he managed to wrap his tongue around them and did his best to work the shaft.

As he fondled the giant ball sack with both claws, he felt another set of throbbing cocks smack his behind. He looked back as the second monster grasped his behind and lined up one shaft to his tail hole; it looked like it might force the second one too.

Yep, this would be fatal. Oh well, he’d die doing the only thing he enjoyed more than food: taking cocks in both ends.

The first cock stretched his ass to near-snapping, raking barbs and ridges in and out. It didn’t stop when his intestines did and pushed right up into his gut. It was excruciating, but so amazing to get fucked so deep.

He was less enthusiastic when a third monster slipped beneath him and rubbed its soggy cunt against his cock. It’d have normally spoiled his boner, but the deep fucking he was getting elsewhere kept him rock hard as his own cock pushed inside.

No sooner was he inside when the monster clenched down, and its fuck-tunnel stopped being soft. He felt teeth grinding into his cock from all sides as it bit his cock. The pussy was slick with his blood within a few thrusts as it shredded his cock into ribbons. Its tunnel convulsed orgasmically as the lips clamped harder, tearing his whole shaft off and sucking it up into the monster’s body to swallow it.

As the one behind him pushed the second cock into his ass, the one beneath him pushed its cocks to the hole where Grubber’s dick had once been. It shoved both into the wound. Now that was more like it! He moaned one last time before six massive dicks pierced him at once.

His ass prolapsed, pulling a strand of his intestines inside out, then ripped down one edge and came apart. He vomited his guts out around the cock in his throat, more falling out through the single hole that the four cocks were now fucking. The pain was intense, but as he died, he smiled. It was worth it to die full of so many massive cocks.

As the creatures came, his body swelled like a water balloon for an instant before exploding in cum and guts. There was nothing left intact other than limbs and part of his head, which was grabbed and eye-fucked for good measure.

Tempest didn’t get the pleasure of watching what a fun death Grubber was having though. She was too busy with her own imminent demise. Monster had fresh meat, and it looked forward to having a victim to itself again for once before throwing her to the masses.

It savored her cries of terror as it rent her armor from her body, claws slicing through the metal and leaving red welts on her flesh beneath it. Its strength horrified her all the more, tossing her armor aside to bare her body. She felt its throbbing twin shafts against her sweaty fur as it pulled the last of her armor free.

For a moment it enjoyed the warmth of a living, writhing body against it. She squealed in abject horror as it licked the tears from her face, all the bravado she had planned erased. The great general was now just another prey for Monster to enjoy. She kicked all four legs as it sat upon its haunches and pulled her into its lap facing her.

Monster dug its claws into her flanks as it pulled her downward on its shafts, pushing one to each of her unwilling holes. One stretched out her cunt lips further than she’d ever felt, barely any moisture to lubricate its way as it forced itself inside. Her ass clenched even harder, flesh inside chafed and bleeding even from the first thrust.

Tempest sobbed as Monster kissed her, invading her throat with its thick tongue, gagging her on it as it thrust violently into her other end. It took its time to enjoy the rape, pushing in a fraction of an inch with each thrust to have more and more of her body squeezing around it.

Monster gave her face one more slurp before moving up to her horn and suckling it. It pulled away the scabby layer to rub its tongue against the raw nerve, sending waves of excruciating pain through her body. Her magical energy sparked, sending jolts of energy through its body that would have disabled any normal creature, but to Monster only encouraged it.

This slut would make an incredible toy to keep, but it knew it wouldn’t be able to resist snuffing her out. Who could blame it? The pleasure of murdering a helpless prey and then fucking their body through all stages of decay was just too great.

Her belly smacked against its as it went balls deep inside. One cock stretched out the back of her womb, tearing through into her gut, as the other jammed through her intestines and stirred them up with every thrust. It purred as her blood flowed out of both rape holes like faucets and gave her screaming muzzle another deep kiss.

Monster howled as it creamed in the first warm body it’d had for some time. Tempest sobbed as her body bloated grotesquely with the load of seed, coughing up blood and cum as it slammed into her lower portions.

“Just kill me already!” Tempest screamed as Monster licked her face.

Monster pulled her off of its shafts with a lewd wet sound and allowed her to lay on the pavement, cum and blood gushing from her fuck holes. Two monsters grabbed her from either end and played tug-of-war with her body. They twisted and yanked, cutting off her screams as her body tore in half.

One monster took her upper half, ramming a claw into her neck to slice a large gash. Rather than pulling her head all the way off, it rammed its cock into the wound. Its tip exited her muzzle, the monster enjoying a nice reverse blowjob before she was even dead.

She could see her lower half, cum-covered guts flowing out onto the pavement as the other monster rammed her pussy and ass once more. She could see it’s cocks slosh around the gore still in her bottom half, tips poking above the gut-cum soup with each thrust into her. It was the last thing she ever saw as she got her wish for death, life fading.

Monster watched its children have fun, picking up a sperm-soaked bit of Tempest’s intestinal tract and masturbating with it. The airships would be useful, getting swarms of monsters across the sea and into hard to reach cities. It wouldn’t be long before they swarmed every town that had evaded them. The sea ponies would have been a problem since its kind hated the water, but Equestria had taken care of them already.

Though as it watched its children tear into the corpses of Tempest, Grubber, and various minions, it wondered what it’d do once every living thing in Equestria was dead and rotted to bone. It could fuck and murder its children, but they were kind of ugly. Maybe it should have thought twice before producing spawn.