Equestria's Finest Hour

Harmony wasn’t accustomed to visiting Equestria. In fact, it’d been so long that few other than her daughters would even know who she was.

The issue was that Celestia and Luna convinced her to make a vow to never interfere in their rule. Unfortunately, no sooner had she made the vow than her daughters started doing a great many things that she’d rather interfere with. She should have known better than to have children with her opposite.

Thus, she decided that it would be best if she just not pay attention to Equestria. She really didn’t want to be kept apprised on who her daughters were raping and/or murdering, not necessarily in that order.

She was always linked to her family however, and it didn’t take her long after Celestia’s death to realize that she didn’t feel her life force anymore. At first she assumed that Luna had finally cracked and put Celestia down, but then Luna’s link disappeared barely an hour later. Something was obviously wrong, and Harmony couldn’t help but wonder what her daughters did that finally cost them everything. Did some heroic pony finally put them down, or was it something even worse than themselves that did them in?

Of course, it wasn’t as easy as just popping over to take a peek. Opening a portal to Equestria took a good bit of time, months even. She hadn’t been there in so long that she basically had to find it again, and there were a lot of worlds and timelines to sift through. At least it gave her plenty of time to prepare, so she had detailed plans regardless of what the case turned out to be. She’d either reward a hero for a job well done by letting them plow the goddess of creation, or murder whatever was worse than they were, or at the very least banish it somewhere unpleasant.

She connected the portal to the place where Celestia and Luna’s body was, so expected to find a burial site, or at the very least an isolated area where their corpses had been dumped. What she found was herself standing in the middle of Luna’s bedroom, nothing but darkness and the stench of rotten flesh to greet her.

She lit up her horn to take in her surroundings, and her eyes widened as she did.

Celestia had been reduced to nothing but a pelt, though that hadn’t stopped her from being repeatedly used. Her once soft fur was matted with dried cum as if she had been used as a jack-off cloth no less than a hundred times.

Luna was more whole, but had been torn in three pieces, after having been dead for some time judging by how the flesh had come apart. Her severed head lay on the floor, looking well used in both neck-hole and muzzle. There was even fairly fresh cum drooling from one of her eye sockets which had been hollowed out for use. Her front half was at the foot of the bed, looking equally well used, her intestines strung across the floor, clearly having been used as a ‘fleshlight’ a few times.

Luna’s bottom half was still on the bed, and currently in use. The most malformed alicorn she’d ever seen was sitting back against the headboard, Luna’s lower body bouncing on its twin shafts, one in each of her overused fuck holes. The squish of pus and squirming worms was loud in the room with each thrust. It was scooping up clawfuls of guts from the top of her plot where her torso had once been, crunching down stiff, vermin-infested organs.

Well, on one hoof it was good to see that her daughters got the sort of deaths they deserved. On the other hoof, whatever this thing was, it must have been fairly powerful. And why hadn’t their bodies been disposed of?

The monster looked up as soon as the room was lit, and stared at Harmony. One might think that the sudden appearance of a red-head alicorn a foot taller than Celestia might have alarmed the creature, but instead it grinned widely, obviously only seeing her as warm rape-meat.

It didn’t even take the time to withdraw from Luna’s cadaver. It just darted forward at Harmony, Luna’s corpse still hanging from its throbbing shafts as it moved. It was quickly met with a blast of energy to its face, unable to even shriek before its flesh melted away and skull literally shattered into fragments all over the room.

Pity. She would have liked to have had a conversation with it first.

Or maybe she still could. No sooner had it tumbled to the floor than its head began to reform. How the fuck did that work? Even undead creatures stayed down when you destroyed their brain. The only creature she knew of that could survive their head being destroyed was… well it was her, but that was because she was more a spirit inhabiting a mortal form than an actual creature. This thing was clearly not a spirit, it was a physical creature regrowing its head.

She didn’t give it time to reform fully before bringing down the brunt of her energy against it again. This time she held nothing back, not ceasing until its entire body was nothing more than a fine mist of gore, cracking through the floor of the room in the process, and several stories down.

Harmony clenched her teeth from the effort. She hoped dearly that that was the only one, but a quick analysis of Luna’s cadaver revealed no less than 200 genetic signatures, all similar but not exactly the same as the creature she just eliminated. Not even she could take on 200 of these things outright.

She decided it was best to be discreet, so she cast an invisibility spell on herself and proceeded out into the hallway. On her way out of the palace, she passed dozens of dead and equally well-used guards. Almost out of the palace, she passed through what looked like a ball room, though it seemed that all the guests had been eliminated, some rather obviously by one another.

Outside of the palace was much the same. The streets were filled with cum drenched cadavers. In the middle of the town square was a pile where they’d been gathered, no less than a hundred bodies stacked high. At least two dozen creatures were crawling through them, having their way with one corpse and then another, even as some of them rotted to near-bones.

It wasn’t just ponies either. She spread out her energy to scan the surrounding area, and further out, and further still. There wasn’t a single mammalian, reptilian, or avian life form other than more of the creatures, and an awful lot of worms. Spreading out further, she tried hard to count them… thousands.

She realized that there were actually some corpses of the creatures about too, most just as well used as the pony corpses, so apparently they could be killed, or perhaps some of them could be killed. Perhaps that’s why there were only thousands left alive: The strongest killed the weaker; now only the ones powerful enough to be virtually indestructible were left.

So two main problems. First, she had a thousand creatures to stop when killing a single one left her winded. Second… the energy she just used to scan Equestria appeared to have made her visible to all the monsters swarming the corpse pile, who were all now staring at her with their best rape-murder-rape-rape-rape faces. Oops.

She beat her wings and rose into the air, hoping the malformed monstrosities couldn’t fly. It seemed they couldn’t, with their wings, but their horns glowed and they picked themselves up into the air regardless. Distressing.

She analyzed her situation. Everything in this city had been dead for at least a month, probably more, and if they were resorting to corpses to this extent, they were probably aching for a warm body. Which meant, if she played weak while she formulated a plan, they probably wouldn’t try to kill her any time soon. If she attacked them, however, they’d all come at her full force and even if her soul would escape, it’d take her decades to reassert into the mortal realm, and that was assuming these creatures couldn’t eat souls, which she wasn’t ruling out.

On the plus side, she hadn’t been laid in ages. Literally.

She gave a half-assed attempt to fly away to be convincing in her helplessness, before being tackled out of the air by one of the monsters. It slammed her hard into the side of the palace. Her wing, jammed against the stone at an odd angle, snapped, making her twitch, but she carefully repressed her normal regeneration.

She was grasped by one leg, spun around several times, and sent like an aerial bowling ball right towards the pile of corpses. The result wasn’t much like knocking down pins though; she slammed into the pile wetly, rot and stench billowing up around her.

She gave a token struggle as the monster landed atop her, hoping that it didn’t decide to break anything else, but it did. She was dog-piled by at least half a dozen monsters, gnarled claws grasping at her limbs, twisting and bending. She felt the stabbing pain of each break, and it was rather alarming to see her splintered bones through her flesh, but still she repressed her regeneration.

For the first time ever, Harmony found herself sincerely sobbing. It wasn’t just the pain and what was about to happen, but the fact that her failure as a mother had cost hundreds of thousands of innocent lives. Still, she tried hard to concentrate on formulating a plan.

Finally the monsters were satisfied that she was damaged enough, and she felt the first throbbing shaft press against her ruined body, a double one, like the first creature she killed. It seemed that all of them had a double, so this was going to get rather tight rather quickly, an idea that she was actually warming up to a bit.

She tried to push her hind legs together, not that she could do much of anything with her limbs other than shake violently at this point. A monster tugged her atop it cowgirl style as it lay back in the corpses, stuffing its face with a random corpse-cock with one claw as the other dug into Harmony’s flank and pulled her downward. It pressed both throbbing members into one hole, and she was so tight from disuse that she may as well have been a virgin foal. The monster rolled its eyes back and hissed in pleasure at the first warm, naturally wet hole that it’d been in for some time and began to thrust hard.

She felt herself stretched wide over the pulsating ridged cocks and moaned herself, even as it rammed through her cervix into her womb. Even at her size, it was punching the back of her womb by the time its belly smacked her own.

Another pair of claws grabbed her from behind and dug in right about the quill and ink mark on her flank, adding to the blood already pouring down. It invaded her asshole, which was even tighter, and didn’t exactly bother with lubrication. The only slickness provided was the cold slimy pus on its shaft from the corpse it had been fucking moments earlier. Harmony tried very hard not to twitch her hips, but soon was rolling between the shafts without even meaning to.

Another grabbed her head, claws grasping her face and digging thumbs into her eyes. She cried out as the pain shot through her head, eyes popping like grapes as it dug deeper. No sooner had her muzzle opened to scream than it too was invaded by another pair. The rape flesh was rank with the taste of decay, spreading pus about her muzzle from the previous hole it had been in. Her throat stretched out until it felt like her neck would split,.

She struggled to breathe, but it was even harder when only one of the two shafts rammed down her throat, the other puncturing her wind pipe and pushing into her lungs, causing her to gag as her muzzle began pouring blood.

She could have turned off the agony, but somehow this felt right. Not only was it really what she deserved, but it was strangely arousing to put herself at the mercy of these fiends. Soon she was drooling more cunt honey from her snatch than she was blood from all three holes combined.

“My, my. This brings back memories.”

That voice was familiar; just what she needed. She looked up and saw him behind the crowd of monsters waiting their turn: Discord. The monsters didn’t seem to pay attention to him; no doubt they had given up trying to rape him some time ago.

“I see you did nothing to stop this,” Harmony spoke telepathically as her muzzle was a bit full.

“Well why should I have?” grumbled Discord, folding his arms, “It was bad enough that my waifu had the hots for some alicorn, but then she got killed thanks to said alicorn’s attempts to bring order to incest. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy watching Ponykind bite the dust after that; I may or may not have even assisted with a population boom.”

“This must be such a wonderful world for you,” Harmony commented.

“Well no, actually,” sighed Discord, “I regret to say that this world is repetitive and boring. I thought I could just kill them and start anew, but they are annoyingly resistant to chaos magic. Go figure. They can’t harm me, but I can’t get rid of them. All the same… our daughters did die rather hilariously.”

“I noticed,” answered Harmony. She was no more broken up about it than Discord.

“I suppose you want to go elsewhere to have this discussion,” observed Discord.

“Not yet,” Harmony’s overly full muzzle managed to smirk, “Almost done….”

“Just like you,” tsked Discord, “So hard to get in the sack, but once you’re there…”

She was rather enjoying ‘there’ at the moment. She rolled her eyes back and just let the moment take her, broken body bounced back and forth between the monsters who thought at least that they were raping her.

Her explosive climax cleared that up, cunt and ass clenching so hard that the monsters in each cried out in sudden pain from having their dicks crushed together. She managed to moan with her good lung as the other continued the fountain of blood from her muzzle, sending shivers of pleasure through the monster in her throat.

Her convulsions sent all three over at once, pumping her full from all directions. She clenched her fuck holes, keeping it inside even as her insides exploded from the overfill. Her womb popped like a water balloon, and her stomach and lung shortly after. Even her intestines couldn’t cope and split down the side before they could accommodate the flow. The feeling of her insides being torn to bits only made her cream herself more.

Discord was a bit impatient it seemed, because as soon as she finished, he snapped his fingers and popped them both into his pocket dimension, perhaps the only non-infested part of Equestria. Harmony’s holes poured blood for several seconds before she ceased restraining her healing factor and her body quickly knitted itself back together.

“So did you want to discuss what to do?” asked Harmony, “Or did you just want a go at me?”

“Oh I do have a plan,” Discord smirked, “But it’s rather final, so I think I will take a go at you.”

That didn’t bode well, the final part at least, but there was no time to think of that immediately.

She expected the same nonsensical activity from Discord as she was used to, though it started unusually slow as far as such things were concerned. Discord popped into existence behind her, yanked her tail up and slid a firm shaft between her plot cheeks as if in anticipation.

His cock tickled, literally. It was shaped like a smaller version of him, tickling her pucker before stretching it wide with his little claws and poking his head inside. Harmony grunted and pushed her rump back as he sank deeper, shivering at the scratchy claws as he went deeper. She expected another to get rammed into her drooling snatch, but that was made to wait.

Discord grasped her hips and began to ram hard, but with each thrust his tickly tool stroked deeper, winding its way up her intestinal tract. Soon each thrust sent it sliding in and out a full meter’s length, and it only kept going. It bubbled into her stomach, and she felt it sliding up her throat.

She saw where this was going, and approved, opened her muzzle for the stinker to escape, watching him do a dance in front of her, though it was hard to watch with her eyes rolled back that far. Not only did he continue lengthening, but he also split into multiple tentacles, each with its own little Discord. Soon she felt them winding about her body.

Several slid beneath her, each grasping at one of her breasts, squeezing and twisting them firmly, the little heads slurping at the nipples as their claws scratched deep into her flesh. It only bled a moment before reforming, but that didn’t keep it from hurting, like getting repeated paper cuts. Again, it was strangely pleasant.

“Fuck my pussy already, Me damnit!” Harmony boomed into Discord’s head as her slit winked, pouring fluid down her thighs.

Another tentacle fulfilled that wish, pulling her lips open and expanding to stretch her out, the little Discord crawled into her vagina. It’s claws sliced into her sensitive walls as it made its way to her womb, as another wrapped around it, massaging her vulva and suddenly gnawing on her clit.

She felt weak from pleasure, and would have collapsed if there was any gravity in their current location. She let herself loose, creaming seconds after her pussy was penetrated, spraying a mist of juice all over Discord’s legs. Discord grinned more widely, holding back his own climax.

Discord wasn’t done with just the holes he had filled. Every orifice she had was invaded, no matter how little sense the invasion made. One sharpened its head and literally stabbed her gut so that it could fuck her belly button, causing her to writhe delightfully from the pleasant agony.

Another pressed into her right ear, and she felt her brain tingle as it literally dug through her cranium, twitching violently as it carved out gray matter. In the process it set off every nerve she had, all wrecked with both bliss and torment simultaneously.

As it emerged from her other ear, the tentacle curled around to her left eye, grabbing her eyeball with its little claws and popping it out of the socket to leave it hanging by the nerve. Her vision went wonky as it pressed into her skull, now digging painfully through her nasal cavity. She gagged as it emerged from her nose only to force its way into her right eye socket in the same fashion.

The little Discord in her head settled against her cranial lobe, mounting and ramming its own tiny dick between them, literally fucking her brain. The entire length threaded through her head so many times thrust violently in her head, grinding up her brain as quickly as it stitched itself back together. Each time it rammed through her was fresh agony as it tore the healing flesh again.

He didn’t even stop there. She trembled and kicked as she felt herself repeatedly stabbed by more tentacles, making no less than three dozen more orifices. Each time they pulled back, the flesh knitted together, only to be split apart again on the next jab, like she was being stabbed from all directions.

It was at this point that the weird sex became weird rape. No amount of kinkiness could enjoy this sort of torture even if pleasure was coursing through her body. She struggled to pull herself away only to realize that Discord had discreetly removed her horn and placed it upon his own head. Damnit. She forgot he could do that.

“Stop!” Harmony shouted into his head, her mind sobbing into his own.

That was what he was wanting, and he groaned with uncharacteristic lust , finally succeeding in raping her after having tried so many times. His body undulated as he blew his loads, each of his myriad shafts ramming as deep as they could before vomiting burning seed into her body.

She bloated from the overfill, organs rupturing once again, brain literally exploding into cum soup. Her physical body entered its death throes, but didn’t have time to complete them before she exploded entirely, gut rupturing to spill cum and gore out into the weightless space around them.

Mercifully, or perhaps not, Discord couldn’t kill her soul, but he could grab hold of it and keep it from escaping. If the agonizing destruction of her physical body wasn’t enough, he clenched his own life energy around her soul, clenching it tightly, rending her whole being with insufferable torment like only an immortal being could feel. His soul began ramming inward, a thousand needles of energy literally raping her soul.

She screamed into his mind, but that only made him go faster, the entire area streaming with thick strands of cum as he blasted an impossible amount into the air around him. She lost track of time, but when it finally stopped and she regained consciousness in a new body he made for her, there must have been a blob of chaos seed around them no less than several hundred meters in diameter. She briefly found herself drowning in sperm before he formed an air bubble for the two of them in the middle.

Harmony was sobbing uncontrollably, like she never had before, eyes wide and body trembling as she looked at Discord with pure abject horror in her eyes, terrified that he might continue with his abuse. She had her horn again though, so he must have been done, but she formed a shield around her just be certain.

“Oh yes,” Discord moaned as he came down, “That’s the expression I wanted to see from you. I’m glad we got to share this moment before… well the solution.”

“What the fuck is the solution?” Harmony demanded.

“Well, see, I have no way of killing them all, but what I could do is banish them to another dimension,” explained Discord, “A pocket dimension like this one. The problem is is that I’d have to go with them and seal off the dimension from the inside to keep the trapped, and I’m not about to sacrifice myself for the greater good.” He grinned wickedly, “YOU on the other claw, you’re all about sacrificing for the greater good.”

“You expect me to condemn myself to eternal gangrape?” Harmony demanded.

“Yes, yes I do,” Discord looked smug, “Unless you want to leave Equestria to these creatures.”

“So you can recreate it as you like?” accused Harmony.

“Not entirely,” shrugged Discord, “I have a more ironic solution, a final insult to the race that robbed me of the only one I loved. But that doesn’t matter; the bottom line is that this is the only way to take care of them.”

Harmony took a deep breath, staring into space for a long moment, digging in her mind to try to come up with another solution. He was right through. Neither of them could take them on directly. The only solution was to seal them off.

“Fine,” Harmony conceded, but didn’t look at him, just staring into space.

“I knew I could count on you,” smirked Discord, “I won’t be able to visit you, but I’ll masturbate quite enthusiastically to the thought of your eternal torment, if that helps.”

“It kind of does,” chuckled Harmony. Why the fuck not.

She lowered her defenses again, allowing Discord’s magic to take hold of her. A second later, the world around her dissolved and was replaced with pitch black void. Though Discord probably delighted in abandoning her into a void, she knew it was necessary. There couldn’t be anything here that the creatures might possibly use to override her seal.

She felt life forms popping into existence around her, hundreds…. Thousands. She was surrounded by them on all sides, all helplessly floating the same as her, and every one of them within line of sight licking their lips at her.

Her horn glowed brightly as she used all the energy she could spare, sealing their pocket dimension away, forbidding escape for both herself and for them. She was the key, so they’d never dare kill her, but she wished they would. The alternative was so much worse.

Greedy claws grabbed at her from all sides, the monsters around her fighting briefly before establishing a raping order. She took a deep breath, spread her legs, and opened her muzzle for the first of an eternity of triple penetration.

They’d fuck one another to sate themselves some, but she was the only one here they’d see as a victim. They’d all want a turn or 100 at her. As her holes were invaded and stretched wide, her eternal torment beginning, she began to sob.