Equestria's Finest Hour

The Crusaders stared at the terrified looks on Diamond’s and Silver’s face, having heard the conversations leading up to this. Finally Scootaloo started laughing as well, followed by the others, and soon they were all in an uproar. The gagged fillies expressions went from terrified to enraged.

“This is surprise number two,” Twilight said when she finally came down, “Your first murders, done as a team. Go Crusaders, right?” She paused for a moment then added, “That means to do the hoof thing.”

"Well we did help beat that retard Derpy to death like a pinata," pointed out Sweetie.

"Well that's arguable," Twilight rolled her eyes. " I mean Celestia trapped her soul inside her corpse so she could suffer for eternity like she deserved, but this one will be your first proper murders!"

"Eh, close enough," shrugged Bloom.

Scootaloo tripped over herself getting off of Colt-1 and over to her two friends, then they all held up their hooves and smacked them together in their trademark fashion. They then took a moment for a three-way kiss as well, even exchanging a quiet ‘I love you’ with one another, much to Twilight’s delight. Twilight had suspected that they were less friends and more a polyamorous relationship at this point.

“And don’t worry,” said Twilight, “Their parents will be compensated by me raping a new foal into their mothers.”

Twilight ripped the gags off of the two confused fillies, and even pulled their bindings off to free them. They panicked, running toward the door, hammering their hooves against it to find it locked, then rushed toward the window.

“They’re getting away girls,” smirked Twilight.

The Crusaders were up and on their hooves, charging to get to the windows first. They cut off Diamond and Silver, who were now in tears. They tried to run around them, but Applebloom lunged at Diamond, bucking her head to send her flying against the far wall, while Scootaloo and Sweetie tackled Silver, each punching her face several times.

“But we’re your friends now!” shrieked Diamond in frustration.

“Sorry, ‘friend’,” Scootaloo said, “If it’s us or you, it’s definitely you.” For the first time in quite a while, Twilight Time was fun.

“Snuff them however you like,” encouraged Twilight, eager to see the murder-virgins make their first kills.

“Please make it fast,” sobbed Silver.

“Yeah, that ain’t gonna happen,” Applebloom said, dragging Diamond over to where most of the bondage furniture was.

“Yeah, sorry guys,” sighed Sweetie, dragging Silver by her head next to where Diamond was going, “If we don’t make you scream, Twilight won’t be able to masturbate to your deaths properly.”

Twilight winked at Diamond and Silver as they looked at her, then licked her own hoof before sliding it down her belly to start masturbating, as if illustrating Sweetie’s point. Off to the side though, Twilight was eagerly taking notes about how the foals would handle their opportunity. There was so many toys in here for them to choose from.

Diamond squeaked and blushed brightly as Scootaloo randomly rubbed a hoof against her slit from behind, feeling against it, then walked over and did the same to Silver, who had much the same reaction.

“They’re virgins,” Scootaloo grinned.

“At their age?” Sweetie quirked an eyebrow. “You guys are almost eleven. You’ve NEVER been fucked? Nopony forced themselves on you even once?”

“Uh, guys,” Applebloom pointed out, “Ah thank we’re the exception on that one, not them.”

“Yeah I guess,” shrugged Scootaloo, “But they’re loaded; I figured they were covered in cocks and cunts whenever they wanted it.”

“I have NEVER wanted to be that!” Diamond snapped.

“Well,” nodded Sweetie, “Only one thing to do about it... you guys know what?” She looked at Diamond and Silver.

“R-rape?” Silver stammered.

“Good guess!” Scootaloo patted her on the shoulder.

Twilight liked to see them get along like this; maybe she should start being nice to them some more now... not too often though.

“It’s not like you’ll get anything out of it!” complained Diamond, “None of you have what you need for that!”

“Or do we?” Sweetie smiled, trotting over to the potion case in one corner, opening it up and pulling out three blue vials with her magic. Twilight didn’t look like she was going to assist, but there were always futa potions stocked in here for when they were needed when Twilight wasn’t around.

“Bottoms up Crusaders!” Scootaloo said as she took hold of hers and turned it up.

Applebloom and Sweetie did the same, and then all three sat down and braced themselves. It was excruciating as always to have a cock and balls spring from their belly, but at least it was something they were used to now, and it was well worth getting to feel the clench of these two brats. Maybe Diamond and Silver had been nice to them recently, but that didn’t mean they wouldn’t enjoy getting revenge for the bullying before.

“How can you be so nonchalant about... violating us?!” Diamond demanded.

“Look, Diamond, real talk,” Applebloom said seriously, “A goddess of sex and death is sittin’ over thar, masturbatin’ to what we’re about to do to ya. If we don’t do it and do it happily, then she’s gonna’ do it, and trust me, ya don’t want that.”

“We’re doing you a favor,” Sweetie added.

“Seriously,” said Scootaloo, “You have no idea how big of a favor you’re getting. We have seen some shit.”

“I...okay,” Diamond looked uneasily at Twilight again, who licked her lips quite lustfully. Diamond nodded slowly, and then looked down quietly, watching her own tears drip onto the floor.

Sweetie picked up Diamond with her magic, her victim going limp to allow herself to be moved. As Sweetie moved Diamond, Scootaloo and Applebloom moved Silver using their racially inferior appendages. Both girls had all four hooves yanked back, their forelegs tied together first, then hind legs pulled forward and up to be tied as well. They were tied tightly, digging into their skin and straining their muscles, sending shooting pains through their young bodies already.

Each was tied to a sex swing, hoisted off the floor by three ropes. One was tied to their bungled hind legs, one to the bundled forelegs, and one attached to a tight choker around their necks, forcing their whole weights to be held that way, gagging, pulling their legs further out of joint in an effort to release pressure on their necks.

“Any colts you two like?” asked Applebloom, “Maybe we could offer ‘em a go at yer corpses.”

“I... WHAT?” Silver sputtered.

“Button Mash,” Diamond sighed, seeming to have accepted her fate a bit more, “Please don’t kill him though?”

“No promises,” said Scootaloo, “That’s up to our divine mistress.”

“Button fucks me pretty regularly,” Sweetie inserted randomly, “Rarity is a colt-cuddler, and lately she’s been letting me threesome with her and her little friends. I’ve fucked almost all the colts at school at least twice.”

“Shut up about it, you incestuous cum-bucket!” Diamond blurted out angrily.

“Let’s de-virginize all three holes at once,” suggested Scootaloo, “Flip a bit to see which goes first, tails for Diamond because she’s the biggest ass.”

They couldn’t find a bit, so Applebloom flipped the book-marker from the foalish Sutra book instead.

“Looks like Diamond’s up!” said Applebloom, “Silver, you kin just watch what’s about ta happen to you too.”

“S-sex feels good, right?” Diamond stammered.

“Not so much if you’re being raped,” Twilight interjected as if not able to help it, “You see, a ‘flacid’ fuck-tunnel is actually too shallow to fit an average-sized erection, and only elongates when aroused, so fucking an unwilling pussy can hurt significantly more via increased trauma to the cervix.” The more you know.

“With those monsters I don’t think it’s gonna matter how ‘elongated’ we are,” commented Silver, eying the thick throbbing monsters beneath the crusaders. The potions gave them shafts that were above average for adults; on a filly they dragged the ground when they walked.

“Scoot, you kin have ‘er cunt,” Applebloom said, offering it to her most often tormented friend, “Ah’ll take um... whatever Sweetie don’t want.”

“I want that tight ass!” Sweetie announced.

“Then mouth fer me!” Applebloom smiled.

“How can this be how I die?” Diamond asked no one in particular, just staring in disbelief.

It wasn’t clear how all three would get at her while she was swinging, but Diamond quickly found out as Scootaloo slid beneath her, wrapping all six limbs around Diamond’s body and hanging off her bottom, adding her own weight to Diamond’s already stretched joints while bringing herself belly to belly with her.

Applebloom and Sweetie used stools to get high enough at first, but didn’t keep using them. Sweetie climbed onto Diamond’s back, one of Diamond’s legs breaking with an audible crack from the extra weight, Diamond screaming at the sudden lash of pain. Applebloom climbed up onto her as well, then locked forelegs with Sweetie Belle over top of her, each sliding their throbbing erections into place as Diamond let out another shriek, her quiet acceptance quickly devolving into sobbing.

Diamond’s joints began to give out, cracking one at a time, bone shards protruding from flesh and finally left with raw flesh and muscle supporting her whole weight. She didn’t even realize that her soft virgin pussy was getting poked until Scootaloo managed to pry into it at the right angle, stretching it around her shaft. She squealed in delight, getting to feel what an underage cunt felt like around a mature shaft, and immediately understood why every adult that had ever fucked or raped her did what they did, because it felt amazing. She rolled her eyes back and opened her muzzle wide, letting Diamond’s tears drip into her muzzle as she sobbed, the sharp pain between her thighs now adding to the others as her virgin blood was smeared all over Scootaloo’s shaft.

Sweetie realized once she was up there that she had failed to get herself slick, and it’d hurt her as much as Diamond if she went in dry. She reached a hoof back to rub against her own pussy, then moved forward to her shaft to lubricate herself up that way, hoof shaking with her eagerness as she tried to get ready fast. Finally she rammed home, straining until that tight ring gave way. She forced it deep, shivering at the amazing feeling herself, and immediately thrusting hard. She had to work her way deeper an inch at a time, but was determined to go balls deep inside this brat. She purred as she felt Diamond’s body jerk with each thrust as she added more pain to the chorus.

Applebloom had the easiest hole to get into, though also the most dangerous one, and she also failed to take that into account until she was already up there. She growled down at Diamond, “If ya so much as scrape yer teeth against me, ah’ll ask Twilight to finish ya off.” Even without knowing exactly what Twilight might do, everypony in Ponyville knew to fear her, and that appeared to be enough to keep Applebloom’s cock free of bite marks. She pushed into Diamond’s muzzle, wasting no time before she rammed right for the throat. She shivered in delight at Diamond’s choking, feeling her throat convulse around her with each forced shove into her. Soon she was plowing Diamond’s throat same as she would any other hole.

Silver watched with wide eyes, seeing Diamond’s harness move back and forth like a playground swing from the thrusting motions. Scootaloo had begun licking tears from Diamond’s cheeks as Sweetie and Applebloom kissed passionately over top Diamond, ramming their hips in turn to swing her harder. Diamond’s body was convulsion with pain, her legs pulled grotesquely out of place, shaking with agony that she hadn’t known existed. Silver felt less pity for her friend and more dread, knowing that the same thing would soon happen to her. She was about to be raped... to DEATH, and there was no way to save herself.

Twilight turned the swing about so that she could see them from different angles, enjoying the sight of girthy cocks in sweet little holes, but letting it swing free otherwise. Colt-1 began to stir next to her, so she dragged him over, casually slipping atop him and pressing her cunt down onto his shaft, rolling against him instead of masturbating, his own crying buried beneath Diamond’s muffled screams. She started to ponder what kind of monsters she could turn the Crusaders into.

Twilight glanced discreetly back at the window, seeing Fluttershy peeking over the edge, the pegasus breathing heavily and clearly rubbing one out herself, though she’d probably creamed on her hoof at least a dozen times since she started watching. Twilight turned herself about so that Fluttershy could see her nice round plot bounce upon the colt beneath her.

“That’s it girls,” Twilight encouraged, “SAVOR her suffering and terror; you can only murder this cunt once after all.”

Diamond writhed, her muffled sobs and the sinfully delightful sound of her body being invaded by throbbing flesh mixing with a chorus of moans from her rapists. Silver had entered full panic mode at the sight, struggling frantically to try to escape her own bonds, as if that would do her any good, just rocking and weeping as she watched.

Scootaloo felt the urge to flap her wings, but resisted it, not wanting to reduce the weight of her pulling down on Diamond’s torn body. She bit down on Diamond’s neck, feeling Applebloom’s shaft sliding in and out with the spasms of the throat as it was invaded. Scootaloo could only imagine how wonderful the look on Spoiled Rich’s face would be when she found out her precious little brat had been murdered. It made her shudder as her cock pulsated in Diamond’s bleeding cunt, finally blasting Diamond’s cunt with the first and last load of sperm it would ever taste, while she was alive at least. Scootaloo convulsed as she felt her first cock-climax rock her body, ramming like a jackhammer to pack it inside.

Sweetie moaned against Applebloom as they continued to kiss passionately, nailing Diamond’s asshole hard, balls smacking Scootaloo’s with each thrust to the point that they were almost bruised, but Sweetie didn’t care. This bleeding shit-hole was the best thing she’d ever felt, and soon she was hosing Diamond’s chaffed insides with stinging seed, savoring each shudder of pain Diamond made, wanting nothing more than for Diamond’s last moments to be as horrifying as possible. Sweetie wouldn’t admit it out loud, but she loved to watch Twilight and Fluttershy murder foals, and being about to do it herself was incredible. She shook violently as she expelled more seed deeply, hoping that the Crusaders doing the snuffing became a regular thing at Twilight time.

Applebloom was the most comfortable with murder, since she’d helped her family with some honor-killing at the family reunions, though sadly that wasn’t erotic murder. This was another level entirely though, ending somepony’s life just for the fun of it; it felt amazing. She was glad she got the head, because she got to look down at the fear in Diamond’s eyes as she pounded her face, savoring her gagging as the invaded throat rippled uncontrollably over the rape meat. It was a bit of a pity that it wasn’t a foal that deserved this less, but she imagined that Twilight would be working them up to that at future sessions, and being Twilight’s little psycho-interns was an arousing thought. Applebloom packed Diamond’s face full of magical seed as she thought about it, not stopping until she had drained her balls, giving Diamond the last meal she’d ever have.

All three remained where they were, still all three balls deep inside their victim, just resting for a moment and enjoying how her body still twitched in pain against them.

“Wish we were long enough to run her through,” panted Scootaloo.

“Thar are potions fer that too, ah thank,” Applebloom said

Sweetie looked over to the potion cabinet and poked around before floating three new bottles over toward them. The potions even had an illustration of a foal impaled on a cock on them.

“Yer money ain’t gonna save ya now,” Applebloom grinned down at Diamond’s broken expression, “Ready to die?”

Diamond just nodded slowly, shifting Applebloom’s cock about in her throat as she continued to noisily suffocate on it. Silver tried to look away, but Sweetie grasped her head with magic to turn her back toward them and force her eyes to remain open.

“Don’t want to miss this, Spoon,” explained Sweetie, “This is your only chance to see a foal get murdered, and you don’t want to miss it. It’ll be super-hot!”

Diamond had already gone from trying to gag up Applebloom’s cock to trying to swallow it deeper, as if desperate to get it over with. She strained as hard as she could, attempting to straighten out her torso as much as she could, trying to provide a straight path between her plot and her head. She had never imagined pain as she now felt, and she just wanted it to stop.

The Crusaders turned up their potions, tossing the bottles back to the floor, then slowly began their thrusting again, the lewd music of wet penetration again filling the room like a heavenly rape choir.

Though the potions did as they should, it didn’t necessarily make it easy. Scootaloo moaned as she pushed deep into Diamond’s cervix, sliding through her wasted womb and pushing against the back flesh. She strained, taking wide powerful strokes to push through, but it took more effort than she anticipated, and for a moment it only served to push her belly further away from Diamond’s belly. When it finally did give way, Scootaloo squealed with delight, feeling warm pulsing organs surround her length, belly smacking against Diamond’s again as blood poured profusely from her torn slit.

Sweetie had similar difficulties, but she wasn’t about to let it stop her. The determined filly grunted with effort, but wasn’t as strong as either of her friends. Finally Sweetie remembered her own racial superiority, grasping her own plot with her magic and slamming it harder. She finally broke through into Diamond’s gut as well, feeling herself slide against Scootaloo’s cock, thrusting out of time with her so that they could feel their pulsating flesh rub against each other within Diamond’s bloating body.

Applebloom had the easiest go initially, feeling hooves against Diamond’s neck to feel her own length move, pushing deeper down her esophagus. It got a bit more dicey when she reached the stomach, digestive fluid a bit tingly against her sensitive flesh, but the fuck-high she was under nullified any discomfort as she pushed deeper still. She felt Scootaloo’s and Sweetie’s shafts dragging along either side of Diamond’s stomach as she pushed down through the bottom, finally breaking through into the gut herself.

Diamond could do nothing but convulse as each new inch of depth send spasms of utter torment flooding her system. She looked back, able to see her own body bloating grotesquely at the triple girths. She vomited at the sight, or tried, though the cock in the way just caused it to expel into her gut with the rest, internal bleeding causing her body to discolor. Her frustration increased as she remained completely aware, not feeling her consciousness fade at all, and having expected to be dead by the time Scootaloo’s and Sweetie’s cock were jabbing each of her lungs.

Sadly for Diamond, Twilight was discreetly keeping her alive longer. Twilight couldn’t in good conscious allow the innocent foal to die without having suffered adequately. Colt-1 also watched from beneath her as Twilight rode him, but couldn’t talk enough to ask who the new Filly-1’s were.

“Damn, yer still alive?” panted Applebloom after feeling for and finding an erratic heartbeat, “Bloody persistent little bitch, ain’t ya.”

Diamond gave one large gag, spewing blood from around Applebloom’s shaft before her lungs were punctured completely, impaled as Sweetie and Scootaloo’s shafts pushed up the back of her throat. Her neck expanded unnaturally, her muzzle forced open until her jaw was popped completely out of joint, bloody cock tips emerging from opposite sides of Applebloom’s cock. At the same time, Diamond’s pussy tore open further with an audible rip, Applebloom’s cock pushing outward and jostling her friends’ balls as they continued to pound.

All three began to thrust in together, more violently than ever. Eventually Diamond’s limbs gave out completely, first her forelegs ripping apart, leaving the legs hanging there as her body sagged downward, now only held by her hind legs and neck. When her hind legs tore off as well, Applebloom unlatched the collar to let the full form flop to the floor, leaving the legs hanging and blood spraying from Diamond’s limb stumps like fountains.

As her back slammed the floor, Scootaloo came hard, blasting her load right through Diamond and hosing down Applebloom’s balls and thighs as it shot between them. Sweetie was soon after, her own load surging against Applebloom’s belly, giving the filly a nice cum bath from both of her friends. Meanwhile Applebloom’s nut sprayed across the floor behind them.

Only then, when Diamond’s body was used completely, did Twilight allow her life to fade. Twilight came herself as well when the brat expired, making a huge puddle around Colt-1, who began to sob as another orgasm wracked his body as well, wanting to die as much as Diamond had at this point.

“Fuck no...” Silver watched as the Crusader’s cocks were extracted from Diamond, “Goddess Twilight... please don’t let them do that to me...”

“Oh don’t worry,” smirked Twilight, “I’m sure they’ll murder you differently.”

Sweetie released Silver from her own restraints suddenly, letting the filly fall to the floor again. Silver took a running charge for the window, but was dragged back again by her hind leg. Applebloom grabbed her by the head, flipping Diamond over and stuffing Silver’s face between her thighs. Diamond’s cunt and ass were basically just one gaping hole at this point.

“Eat out yer filly friend,” Applebloom ordered.

Silver was too terrified to disobey, and even though she started looking rather green, began to lap the fuck-goo and blood from around what was left of her dead friend’s back doors. She started to sob outright as Scootaloo grasped her plot, pulling it upward so that she was in a head-down-ass-up position.

“Holy fuck,” Scootaloo sounded amazed, “Seeing her shake in terror like that... terror of US... I don’t think I’ve ever been this aroused...”

“Seriously,” said Sweetie, “I think I understand why Princess Twilight loves tormenting us. This is ridiculously hot.”

“No disagreement from me thar,” Applebloom panted, then poked Silver’s head with a hoof, making the filly scream bloody murder from the barest touch, “Calm yer tits. Which hold do ya want two cocks in, yer honey hole or yer shit hole?”

“I... honey please...,” Silver sobbed before going back to licking like a good murder victim.

“Two in the shitter it is,” Scootaloo grinned.

“Oh you three are learning so quickly,” praised Twilight, impressed by their teamwork. “You’re all natural little psychopaths.” There was nothing quite like the sight of hot foal-on-foal murder-action.

Applebloom generously left the tail-hole to her friends, she herself slipping beneath Silver, sliding between her legs and laying on her back beneath her. She slid up until she could look Silver in the eyes, eager to see her reactions. Silver picked up Diamond’s rump to continue as she had been told, and Applebloom just opened her muzzle wide to let the drooling puss drip against her tongue.

Applebloom grinned as she touched her shaft against Silver’s slit, eliciting another scream. As the potion let her shaft return to a more normal size when not being actively stroked, she was able to fit her tip against Silver’s virgin cooch, grasping Silver’s hips and ramming upward. Silver’s face twisted with pain as her innocence was defiled, and Applebloom spread Silver’s tailhole for her friends.

All Silver could think about as she felt herself invaded was how soon bloody cock tips would be sticking out her throat and fucking her dead friend right through her. Her mind raced, but there was nothing she could do aside from obeying them and hoping for a quicker death.

“Aw yeah sob fer us,” Applebloom groaned, taking another long lick of Silver’s face before tugging Diamond’s corpse closer, “Deeper, ah want ya to die neck-deep in yer fillyfriend’s cadaver.”

Somehow Silver’s pitiful sobbing sounded even hotter when muffled by the wet, cooling flesh as her whole head was pushed inside Diamond. She shrieked in abject horror at the feel of Diamond’s dead flesh surrounding her, breathing in the stench of blood and rape. She felt her head tangled in intestines, then wailed anew as Sweetie’s magic grasped her head, forcing her muzzle open, wadding up Diamond’s cum-drenched womb, and stuffing it down her throat.

Scootaloo and Sweetie pushed their plots together side-to-side, both forcing their blood-slickened cocks against Silver’s asshole, taking Silver to new heights of agony as they forced their way in. With the two of them, it was easier to bash through into her gut, Silver’s intestines splitting down one side from the double girths, letting them ram up into her warm organs almost immediately. Sweetie and Scootaloo kissed passionately as they rammed in together, each reaching a forehoof behind the others swinging balls, giving one another’s slits a firm rub.

Silver’s pelvis flexed out and finally cracked loudly, splitting down the middle to leave her hind legs jerking about uselessly. Applebloom’s powerful thrusts rammed through the back of her womb, joining the other two as they began to bash into her lungs repeatedly together, breaking up Silver’s sobbing and screaming. Silver was rammed deeper into Diamond as well, gore slopping messily to the floor as it was displaced by Silver’s size, pushed so deeply that she could have licked Diamond’s throat from the inside were she not still choking on Diamond’s gooey womb.

Silver’s neck couldn’t handle the stretch as Diamond’s had, splitting down the side, Sweetie’s cock poking free from the hole in her neck as the other two forced their bloody tips out Silver’s maw. Silver was now the one wondering why she was still alive as she felt a surge of rape-cream pushed up through all three cocks, body bloating further with the expanse as she vomited fountains of cum.

Diamond’s body bloated grotesquely until she too vomited blood and spunk, the trio of shafts ramming up through her neck as well, getting a reverse-blowjob from both Silver and Diamond at the same time. Silver felt her mind swim in torment within her own personal hell, unable to move or do anything other than quiver and suffer. When she was finally released, she welcomed the encroaching darkness eagerly, her young life ending just as Diamond’s had.

Twilight left Colt-1 on the floor, where he lay comatose once again, and slid up behind the crusaders, grinding against Scootaloo and Sweetie’s little behinds and reaching around to stroke at Applebloom’s body.

‘There, wasn’t that incredible?” Twilight asked with a grin, “Excited for me to bring you more victims later?”

The Crusaders were barely able to think from their over-pleasured brains, but managed to nod excitedly if nothing else.

Twilight took hold of Scootaloo, pulling her free, using her magic to melt off the shafts from her three filly friends. Once the trio had writhed a bit in the agony of changing back, Twilight looked into Scootaloo’s eyes, deeply as a lover would, cradling her gently now. Twilight glanced toward the window, making sure her favorite yandere was still spying on them before speaking.

“Scootaloo,” Twilight said, sounding sincere, “The truth is, I only hurt you in an attempt to deny my feelings for you. I love you... deeply.”

Scootaloo stared, looking more terrified at that revelation than anything prior. Twilight gave her a long kiss, but Scootaloo was too stunned to do more than let Twilight push her tongue around.

“I want to you as my wife,” Twilight told her, “And I can’t wait until you’re 12 before we get hitched. I’m going to push to have the minimum marriage age abolished so that we can wed immediately.”

“I-I... am in a relationship with... Sweetie and Applebloom,” Scootaloo finally panted, and it was a testament to how much she must love her friends that she was willing to refuse Twilight’s offer because of it.

“Then I will marry you all,” grinned Twilight, “I want to be your wife for the rest of your lives. Then as soon as we’re married, we’ll find that bitch Fluttershy. First we’ll all impregnate one another in front of her, then give her the death she so grossly deserves. She won’t get in the way of our love.”

“Why is it getting so cold in here?” asked Sweetie in a whisper.

Twilight knew; Fluttershy was a bit of a psionic after all, so her rage was becoming quite tangible. Twilight could practically smell Fluttershy’s fur burning with uncontrollable fury. Twilight only made it worse, pulling all three Crusaders close and staring deeply into their terrified eyes.

“Promise me that you will love me forever,” Twilight said.

The Crusaders all nodded slowly. They’d be pissing themselves again if their bladders weren’t dry.

“Okay!” Twilight suddenly went back to her previous mode and dropped the foals on the floor before turning and walking back towards Colt-1, “I’ll take care of corpse disposal; I’ll mail them to their parents or something. You guys can head home; see you next week!”

If Fluttershy didn’t see them first.