Spiking the Punch

The day of Pinkie’s party, all their closest friends were there. The mane six heroes, plus Spike, Trixie, and Starlight. It was the perfect group.

Spike wasn’t interacting too much yet since he was trying to hide his boners that just wouldn’t stop. Every time he looked at a pony he’d imagine himself fucking them and there they’d sproing again.

Trixie hid her arousal with her cloak even if she felt it drooling down her legs. Since it was so much easier for her, she took the potion to the punch bowl.

As the rest of the group gathered around to bob for apples, Trixie slipped a potion out from under her cloak and uncorked it. Before anypony saw, she poured in the entire bottle, many times more than the shopkeeper had advised. She figured she may as well; what was wrong with making them even more horny? It wasn’t like it would kill them.

Trixie slipped the empty potion bottle back beneath her cloak and smiled to herself.

“The punch is delicious,” Trixie said, getting a cup and pretending to take a sip. “You should come have some with Trixie.”

Nopony saw anything wrong with the comment, so they gathered around the punch bowl. Some noticed how nice Trixie was being as she provided them all with the punch, but none of them thought much of it. Soon they were all drinking it.

“Oh well, that’s fantastic punch,” Twilight claimed, sounding less than convincing.

“Really?” Starlight swished it around her muzzle and swallowed. “Tastes the same as always to me.”

Pinkie guzzled a whole glass and shivered for several long moments. She stared into space for several long seconds, then burst into maniacal giggles. That wasn’t unusual.

Then Pinkie grabbed Fluttershy and kissed her full on the muzzle, frenching her. Fluttershy squeaked as Pinkie tackled her onto her back, pushed Fluttershy’s hind legs apart, and slid a hoof down to rub at her slit right in front of everypony.

Okay. Pinkie being a slut; also not unusual. If Pinkie made it through the night without going down on at least half of them, they’d worry that she wasn’t well.

Fluttershy looked as alarmed as usual at first when Pinkie fished her tongue around in there, but seconds later slipped her hooves around Pinkie and responded. The punch definitely worked, because Fluttershy only got that into it with animals, monsters, plants, or Discord. Soon she had her hoof between Pinkie’s thighs.

“Fluttershy?” Twilight blinked. “You know you’re making out with another pony, right?”

“That’s not such a bad idea,” Applejack pondered, turning to look at Rainbow Dash. “This punch is makin’ me need to piss somethin’ fierce. Ya want cider straight from the tap, Rainbow?”

“Only if you taste the Rainbow first,” Rainbow’s eyes narrowed.

“How bout we find out who kin make tha other first?” Applejack chuckled. Everything had to be a competition for them, even getting roofied. “The first ta make tha other gargle her piss wins.”

“Girls, you’re joking right?” Twilight panted. “That is highly unsanitary and arousing.” It took a few moments to register the second part herself. “Wait, did I say that?” As resistant as she was, even Twilight rubbed at her own slit before she even realized it. When she did, she looked over at Starlight and spaced out on her plot.

Trixie wasn’t having that though, rushing over to lay a deep kiss on Starlight. Starlight looked back at Trixie with drunken eyes and wrapped her hooves around her. Within seconds, Trixie and Starlight were on the floor, bellies making slick sounds as they ground their bits together. As drenched as Trixie’s best bits were, Starlight’s rapidly caught up to her.

Trixie squeaked when Twilight grabbed her behind and lapped at her tail hole. She didn’t mind a princess licking her ass so draped her tail over Twilight’s head while continuing with Starlight.

“Oh my Celestia this is so unsanitary,” said Twilight between laps, but kept ongoing.

“This is abnormal,” gasped Starlight between kisses.

“Being unable to resist Trixie is normal,” purred Trixie. “Trixie is one of the most oft-laid ponies…“

“You’re a shit liar, Trix,” chuckled Starlight. “You’re so much a virgin.”

Trixie blushed, then tried to distract Starlight with more wet grinding, a puddle of the two mares’ cunt honey forming beneath them.

Before Rarity pounced anypony else, Spike slipped underneath her tail and grabbed her luscious ass with both claws. He pushed his muzzle against her slit and rolled his eyes back at the taste as he pushed his tongue inside her slickness. Rarity squealed and shivered as his long tongue unrolled within her, long enough to coil down her whole passage and lap at her cervix.

As Rarity coiled her tail around him, Spike massaged her ass and whipped his tail about to stroke his dual shafts. He anticipated getting to pound his favorite cock-tease.

“Oh dear,” Rarity panted. “Why did nopony tell me he could do that?”

“I knew he could do that!” Pinkie said, then squeaked as Fluttershy pinned her down and pushed her head south to lap her tongue around Pinkie’s slut-hole. “This party is getting weird, even for me. But fun! You should all give in to your inner cunt-craving.” She added with a squeak. “Holy fuck Flutters you’re good at this.”

“Well, I comfort a lot of sick animals,” Fluttershy squeaked between long laps. “But you know, this is like a fantasy of mine… a friend-orgy! Too bad the second part of the fantasy won’t come true.”

“You never know!” said Pinkie, but wasn’t up for discussing it. Instead she turned about and planted another deep kiss on Fluttershy, but against her lower pair of lips, frenching. She was hornier than ever, which she didn’t even think was possible. Pinkie pushed her muzzle until it stretched open Fluttershy and popped inside, ramming her disturbing tongue cervix-deep and then some more.

Fluttershy’s eyes widened as Pinkie lapped to the back of her womb. She blushed so hard that one could barely tell she was yellow, but didn’t slow down, her arousal overcoming her trepidation of getting it on at a public party. Pinkie tasted like sperm inside her slut hole. It’d be shocking if she didn’t, but Fluttershy liked the flavor more than she’d have thought.

Rainbow and Applejack hadn’t fucked because they’d made the orgy another competition. They both wanted to fuck so hard they couldn’t stand it, legs quivering and fuck goo rolling down their hind legs. But they also had egos to satisfy. Their struggles intensified as each tried to force the other down on them, but neither came out on top.

“Just give up,” taunted Rainbow Dash. “You’re strong but you can’t outlast my stamina.” She grinned wider. “Also I really have to pee. Please give up.”

“We’ll see how much stamina ya have when ah break those sexy wings,” Applejack said.

Rainbow blinked. Why did getting her wings broken sound sexy? She almost let Applejack tackle her so it would happen, but recovered in time and dodged.

The aphrodisiac overload made hurting a pony as arousing as fucking one. They were wrecking the room, but no one cared enough to notice.

In Trixie’s corner, Twilight pulled her tongue out of Trixie’s asshole and staggered away, but Trixie didn’t care what she did. This left Starlight all for Trixie.

Trixie wasn’t surprised when Starlight decided she wanted to be on top, pinning Trixie beneath her. Starlight grinned as her horn glowed, and Trixie hormone-addled brain didn’t catch on to what the spell was doing until Starlight’s throbbing futa cock smacked against her belly.

“I’m going to start fucking you now,” Starlight narrowed her eyes, tossing Trixie’s trademark hat and cape aside. “I don’t know when I’ll stop.”

“Trixie is ready,” Trixie assured. “… is the cock about to impale Trixie fertile?”

“Fuck yeah it is,” Starlight grinned wider. “Hope you’re ready to go straight from virgin to motherhood.”

“You mean go lesbian from virgin to motherhood!” Pinkie gave her input between laps, continuing her own dyke-out with Fluttershy.

“Trixie is very ready!” Trixie felt like she’d cream herself from hearing Starlight say that. This was perfect; if Starlight knocked her up, they’d be wives for sure, and Trixie would fuck her every night!

Trixie pushed her awkward hips upwards, not sure what angle a cock should enter at from this position. Lucky for Trixie, Starlight knew what she was doing. She pushed Trixie hard down onto her back, rolling her hips to move into position before pushing forward. She rolled her eyes back as Trixie’s slick labia glided over the veiny surface of her futa dick.

The drug was coursing through Starlight’s system made sure she didn’t go easy on the virgin. Instead she rammed as hard as possible. She didn’t stop until her blunt tip impacted Trixie’s cervix, opening her entire tunnel to the joy of meaty impalement. Their bellies smacked together and Starlight worked into a heavy rhythm, bodies pounding together with each wet stroke.

Trixie clenched her teeth. It stung like hell to get popped with such violence, but it was worth it. After a few strokes, Trixie went from tense to limp and drooling. Starlight looked down at her with a dominant sneer, eating up her best friend’s submission to her throbbing cock. Starlight’s magic clenched Trixie’s throat, clenching from time to time and not letting her breathe for about half a minute each time, further asserting her dominance.

“You’ve done this a lot,” Trixie drooled when Starlight released her throat.

“I had a very interesting fillyhood,” smirked Starlight. “And don’t worry. We’ll both be doing this a lot. Your pussy is mine now, my personal foal factory to use as I wish.”

Trixie loved the sound of that. It was amazing how great this worked out. She saw no reason to worry about the overdose she’d given her new marefriend.

Spike had good luck too. When Twilight moved from Trixie, she came to Spike instead. Spike jerked when Twilight licked at his shaft while he continued to eat out Rarity. Twilight gave one shaft and then the other a good slurp.

“I know you jack off to me sometimes at night, Spike,” Twilight whispered between slurps. “Sometimes I masturbate to the idea that you masturbate to me.”

“S-seriously?” Spike both blushed and felt incredibly masculine.

“Sorry I didn’t get the nerve to tell you before,” Twilight purred. “Maybe I can make up for that by letting you cum inside me and Rarity at once! Since you have a hemipenis and all.”

“S-seriously?” Spike’s brain looped.

“Mmm, yes Spikey WIkey,” Rarity moaned. “Ram those underage dragon dicks into both of us! Come over here Twilight, dyke with me while he dicks with us.”

Twilight stood and kissed Rarity, rolling her over onto her back and climbing atop. The fashion-horse and book-horse made out, belly-to-belly, twitching their hips to rub their slits together. Spike shivered as he pulled his tongue from Rarity and gave Twilight a nice inner-licking. Twilight moaned in bliss at the deep slimy penetration.

Spike couldn’t believe he was about to ram the two ponies he wanted to most, or that Twilight wanted to do him before getting roofied. He pulled his head away and moved closer so that his dual shafts pressed against them. More experienced, he rolled his hips and pushed forward and lodged a shaft within each of their wet pussies on the first try.

Rarity and Twilight moaned as he sank into them. Spike grabbed Twilight’s flanks and rammed his hips as fast and hard as he could, soon the lewd smack of their bodies and bliss of their moans joining the other sounds in the room.

“Get ready ladies,” Spike moaned. “You’re going home with dragon cum dripping down your legs.” With any luck so would every mare here.

“You’re more experienced than I expected,” panted Twilight, though the experienced roll of her own hips and cock massage her pussy gave him showed she was also more experienced than he expected. No doubt she’d done it for science.

“He fucked my sister and her friends,” Rarity smirked back at him squeezing at his dick. “And several other school fillies and colts, according to the pillow talk I got from Rumble when I fucked him, so he’d set me up with his fillyfriend Dinky, so I could dyke out with her and she’d set me up with Derpy, so I could do her so she’d set me up with Time Turner, so I could fuck him and get him to go back in time and get me the best location for my Canterlot Boutique.” She rolled her eyes “He used his time machine to fuck me three times at once.”

“I’m not sure I believe all that,” panted Spike. “But I have fucked a lot of the school foals, yeah.”

“Mmm, moist underage bellies smacking together is so arousing,” moaned Rarity. “And the sound. Delicious. Sometimes I sit outside Sweetie’s bedroom door and masturbate to the sound of her flesh slapping against that gamer colt she’s always fucking.”

“You’re such a foalaphile, Rarity,” chuckled Twilight, meaning it in a good-natured way since Twilight had underage dick in her too. She added as her pussy twitched more over Spike’s shaft. “I think you should sleep in my room again, Spike.”

“I’m up for it Twi, and I’m gonna smack bellies with you two often from here on out,” Spike grasped Twilight’s bottom more firmly as his confidence grew. “Gonna pound you both like the fuck-dolls you are.”

“They aren’t dolls silly!” Pinkie said. “She’s a living pony!” A gurgling followed the statement as she gargled with Fluttershy’s pussy sap.

Who knew how Pinkie did such with her whole muzzle stuffed into Fluttershy’s cooch. Fluttershy twitched at the vibration of Pinkie’s voice, but more at the fact that Pinkie had forced Fluttershy’s muzzle into her own pussy. Fluttershy wasn’t as experienced and looked dizzy. She didn’t want to make Pinkie stop just so she could breathe, though. That would be rude.

“I preserved the corpse of my first marefriend and used it as a fuck-doll for over a year after,” Starlight mused between thrusts into Trixie. “She asked me to end her because she was kinky as fuck. Never found out what became of her after I left the village.” She slowed down her thrusting for a moment and widened her eyes. “Not sure why I told you… I’m just… fucking horny.”

“Oh right, we found her in your house after you left and buried her,” Twilight grunted. “Sorry, I didn’t realize she consented to being in that state.”

“Trixie knew you were into mares,” Trixie heard only what she wanted from the conversation, wrapping her hind legs about Starlight’s thrusting hips to encourage her to speed up again.

“She’s into a mare right now!” piped up Pinkie.

“Pinkie, you know I love you,” panted Twilight. “But if you make another pun, no magic in Equestria will fix what I do to you.”

“Cool!” Pinkie was unperturbed. She figured whatever Twilight referred to was kinky.

“That’s so sweet,” Fluttershy withdrew her muzzle for a breath and a few words. “Letting you have her corpse.”

“That’s pretty fucked up is what it is,” Rainbow called over after dodging another blow from Applejack. “So why does it sound so fucking hot?”

“Ah wish mah parents were preserved,” said Applejack, blocking a kick from Rainbow. “Was too young at the time ta remember getting pounded by mah dad as a filly. Would love to give his cock a ride now, and ah’m sure Mac would love to put another filly in Mom’s pussy.”

“You know,” observed Twilight. “We’re talking about necrophilia and incest and foal fiddling like they’re nothing… no, like they’re sexy.”

“They are sexy, darling,” Rarity panted. “Ridiculously so.”

“You ponies are joking right?” Spike asked, but didn’t dare slow down his thrusts. He was proud of how long his young flesh divers had held their breath. Most colts his age would have popped within seconds.

“A corpse toy would be so awesome,” Rainbow dodged another hit. It seemed her and Applejack were evenly matched, Rainbow able to dodge everything Applejack threw at her, and Applejack able to block or deflect everything that Rainbow threw back. “Damn it, Applejack, I really have to piss! Seriously, I don’t know if this drooling down my legs is pussy juice or urine. Probably both!”

“You kin piss on mah face after ah piss on yers,” Applejack taunted, but she looked in much the same situation.

“A corpse doll would certainly amaze,” Rarity said after sharing another deep kiss with Twilight. “We could play dress up and I’d leave them in the shop window and allow ponies to fuck them. That should bring in some new customers.”

“Trixie thinks your jokes are weird,” Trixie caught more of the conversation, but didn’t consider they might be serious. She looked at Starlight. “Cum in Trixie! Trixie desires impregnation!”

Trixie creamed herself hard, juice pouring down her thighs and Starlight’s magic ball sack as it smacked her plot. Her spunk swirled with the puddle already formed beneath them, and Trixie couldn’t seem to stop. She wanted Starlight to knocked her up more than anything.

“You’ll get knocked up when I say, bitch,” Starlight clenched her magic around Trixie’s throat to silence her, making Trixie roll her eyes back. It was surprising how much Trixie enjoyed being dominated.

“Let’s do it!” Pinkie gargled the words, so it took a moment to decipher what she said.

“But to who?” Applejack asked as she recovered and sent her hooves flying at Rainbow’s head, but then stopping when it missed. “Now that we’re warmed up, ah say we have a vote. Ah vote fer Rainbow, let’s go round the circle. And ah’m sure others will agree.”

“What?” Rainbow grunted. “Well I vote for Applejack!” She seemed less angry that Applejack wanted to murder her and more just competitive as if it were just another contest between them.

“Fluttershy!” Pinkie giggled, pulling back and licking her muzzle clean of Fluttershy’s juices. “She’d enjoy being murdered by us the most. I bet she’s totally a masochist!”

“Oh my,” Fluttershy blushed when Pinkie finally let her up for air. “Um, I need time to think on my vote. You all go ahead.”

“Trixie,” Starlight said without hesitation.

“Why Trixie?!” Trixie blinked. “This is a joke vote, right? Trixie is about to carry your foal!” squeaks punctuated Trixie’s words, still orgasming on Starlight’s dick.

“Trix, sweetie, I would never joke about my love for you,” Starlight tilted her head, then smiled. “Nopony here would look sexier dying than you. Just imagine how romantic it’d be, me fucking your cold dead corpse every night forever. It’s okay if you don’t want me to preserve your body, if that’s what you’re worried about. I’m cool with maggots crawling on my dick as I fuck you.”

Starlight clenched her teeth after speaking, on edge but trying to hold her orgasm back as long as possible. The longer she waited, the better the release.

“Trixie abstains,” Trixie said, certain that nopony else would vote for her. For the moment she was also confident that Starlight would want foals too much to kill the pony she impregnates.

“I vote for Trixie too,” Twilight said. “Nothing personal. It’s just logical. I’m just choosing the one of us that deserves to die the most. Well second-most, but I don’t want to murder my student yet.”

“Trixie votes for Twilight!” Trixie glared and then squealed as another orgasm piled up onto her first. How was Starlight holding out? Magic cocks were unfair.

“Oh Rarity,” Spike out of it, but moaned out a name by chance. He was lasting a long time too, but he was a dragon, and dragons are good in the sack by instinct. “Gonna fuck you all the time now!” He clenched his teeth, seconds from getting off to, it seemed.

“I would look lovely stuffed and mounted,” Rarity didn’t take offense to Spike’s accidental vote. “Though I didn’t realize you were into necrophilia. Regardless, I vote Fluttershy. Hack off her limbs and she’d make a darling fuck-pillow. I would be fine with letting her animal friends borrow her body for the occasional orgy when she’s not in my shop window.”

“Looks like you’re the tie-breaker, Fluttershy!” Twilight looked at Fluttershy. “Trixie or you?”

“Trixie is so fucked!” Trixie squealed.

“You sure are!” Pinkie made another pun, then looked at Twilight, hoping Twilight would harm her.

“You are so mine later, you dirty pink cum rag,” Twilight smiled at her, flirting. She knew Pinkie loved dirty talk.

“I better be!” Pinkie said. “You wouldn’t want to break your promise!”

“I vote for myself!” Fluttershy said, shivering in excitement. “This is just like the second part of my fantasy! We all have a sex party and then you all murder me! Chop me up like Rarity said! Slaughtered by my own friends!”

“That makes sense,” Twilight said unsarcastically. She looked like she surprised herself by saying that, but her current task of getting plowed by underage dragon dick distracted her. She seemed less surprised each time she said such things though.

“Huh,” Applejack said. “Figured more would vote fer Rainbow. Guess ah’m the only one that appreciates what an insufferable cunt she is.” Despite the harsh words, the tone was that of a good-natured jab.

“I’m the best cunt you’ll ever get pissed on by!” countered Rainbow. “Let’s take a break, though. I want to fuck somepony and this fight is gonna take a while.”

“Sure, but try not ta piss on Fluttershy,” said Applejack. “Save that fer each other!”

“Aw, you’re all so nice!” Fluttershy smiled. “I don’t know what I did to deserve such loving helpful friends. You especially Rainbow. You beat up those colts that kept gang-raping me at flight camp and murdered one of them as an example, so I’m glad I get to pay you back by letting you brutally rape me!”

Fluttershy creamed herself from the thought of what would soon happen, covering AJ and Rainbow in a mist of her juice as Pinkie dragged her to the main table. Pinkie tossed Fluttershy up onto the table on her back right next to the punch bowl that had driven them all into this.

“I love this table!” Pinkie rattled. “See? If a mare lies atop it, it puts her plot right on one edge and her muzzle right on the other edge! I can’t even count the times I’ve been spit-roasted on this thing!”

“We know Pinkie,” Rainbow rolled her eyes. They’d all walked in on Pinkie taking two to six stallions at least once.

“You fillies keep Fluttershy company. Don’t kill her til I get back though!” smiled Pinkie. “I’m gonna find my hacksaw! It’s been a while since I’ve been in a fanfic this fucked up, so I forgot where I left it.” She pondered as she left the room.

“We won’t,” Applejack agreed. “Fluttershy’s our friend and deserves all our best.”

“Yeah, we can’t just half-ass it and kill her too fast,” Rainbow agreed. “We should make her suffer in agonizing torment!” Rainbow worried about herself for wanting to do something slowly, but otherwise felt pretty sane.

“Aw, thank you so much!” moaned Fluttershy as Pinkie left the room. “I can’t wait to hurt more than I ever thought possible. I’ve never been this excited!”

“Holy Big Mac’s throbbing incest-cock,” Applejack got a look at Fluttershy’s pussy, pouring arousal like a faucet. “Ah’m surprised ya haven’t died of dehydration already.”

“We better start before she gets woozy,” Rainbow said “Twilight or Starlight will magi-fuck you at some point, so let’s bruise you so you can’t enjoy it.”

“That’s a great idea!” agreed Fluttershy, appreciating the thought they were putting into her imminent demise.

Rainbow leaned down to lap Fluttershy’s pussy, biting her labia on one side and yanking. She tugged the flesh as far as possible, then let it snap back. Rainbow continued to chew on one Fluttercunt lip and then the other, pulling as much flesh as she could into her muzzle before biting down until her dull teeth left dark bruises.

Applejack joined, moving to the other side of the table. She crawled over it to get her muzzle to Fluttershy’s nether. As Rainbow bit down hard on Fluttershy’s clit, Applejack settled on her breasts. She rubbed her hoof hard against one nipple as she bit down on the other, twisting and pulling at it. Applejack continued to bite one at a time, both on the nipples and over the rest of the spongy breast flesh. Her bites were hard enough to crush rocks. Bruises and welts formed as Applejack gnawed and dragged her teeth over it. Even getting her tits groped would now be painful for Fluttershy now; Applejack wanted to make it impossible for Fluttershy to get pleasure during her rape and murder.

Fluttershy appreciated the thoughtfulness, moaning and pushing her hips forward in response to their gnawing. She couldn’t explain why, but it felt incredible. It still hurt like nothing else, but somehow she enjoyed the hurt. She wanted more.

This put Applejack’s slit over Fluttershy’s face and the pegasus went to work. Fluttershy licked her deep inside, showing off her skill at cunt-licking. She could make a manticore squeal, so Applejack was soon lost in the pleasure. This made it harder for Applejack to hold in her urine, which made her bite down harder as she mangled Fluttershy’s breasts.

The more it hurt, the more Fluttershy groaned and squirmed. How did it hurt so good? When Applejack couldn’t hold it any longer, she let a stream of piss splash into Fluttershy’s muzzle. Applejack moved herself to keep Rainbow from seeing it, but Fluttershy opened wide and gargled it. She expected it to be bitter and gross, but it tasted more sublime than anything she’d had before. It was like the worst something was, the more she enjoyed it.

“Yes Applejack, make me your toilet!” Fluttershy groaned between gulps of urine, losing herself and giving away Applejack’s squirt.

Rainbow smirked at Applejack, but didn’t complain. Instead she concentrated on helping her best friend, pulling back so hard that Fluttershy’s bruised labia tore, blood drooling down from her pussy. Fluttershy’s pussy clenched and bubbled over with arousal at the sudden stinging, and Rainbow continued to tear into her.

When Fluttershy’s cunt was sufficiently fucked, Rainbow moved to Fluttershy’s tailhole. It was harder to bite at her ponut, but Rainbow managed. She only did something so disgusting to help her friend, but as she started, she realized how amazing it tasted.

Rainbow turned and shook her head to tear Fluttershy’s sphincter, then dug her tongue deep inside the crap hole. She lapped deep enough to pick out several bits of Fluttercrap and pull them free. She rolled the stink around her muzzle and savored it before swallowing.

Trixie thought none of them were serious, and couldn’t see from where she was the damage being done to Fluttershy’s fuck bits. She figured the potion gave them weird senses of humor, but there’s no way they’d kill somepony. Besides, it didn’t surprise her that Fluttershy would get off on snuff role-play. That’s surely all it was.

Instead, Trixie enjoyed herself. Starlight’s throbbing member invaded her endlessly, stretching out her belly with each thrust, so close to leaving a fertile load inside Trixie’s foal-maker. Their sweaty bodies collided with lewd smacks and their muzzles slurped and lapped at one another, hooves stroking one another as they did.

Starlight choked Trixie until she almost passed out before letting her breathe, and Trixie enjoyed the pleasant dizziness more each time. Trixie was glad to enjoy Starlight’s kinks; but even if she didn’t, being wives with Starlight would be worth it. She even considered maybe giving up her show business and stay with Starlight and be her personal foal factory full time. Why go to work when she could stay at home and work Starlight’s cock? She’d fuck Starlight in every room and on every piece of furniture in the Friendship Palace, starting with the map table and every throne surrounding it. Or maybe annoy Twilight by getting nailed by Starlight on a library table while Twilight was trying to read in there.

“Trixie,” moaned Starlight. “Will you be my marefriend? And wife?”

“Trixie is already as far as Trixie is concerned!” Trixie’s pleasure surged. “Trixie will have as many foals as you want!” They could always have Twilight take care of them. She had a royal salary and if that ran out, she could just raise taxes or whore Rarity to the other princesses to get a raise.

The idea sent Trixie over, cream spraying out from the tight penetration point of Starlight’s shaft and Trixie’s hungry pussy. Trixie moaned and arched her back, unable to believe how hot this was. All her dreams had come true!

“Mmm, I know just what I’ll do with you,” grinned Starlight. “Once I fuck your cunt full of magic sperm, we’ll go help kill Fluttershy, and then it will be your turn.”

Starlight followed Trixie. She arched her back too and surged a load into Trixie’s womb. The magical futa cock meant she had sperm to spare, and Trixie’s belly swelled up with the intake. Trixie’s womb was like a water balloon, about to burst if one more drop was pumped within the overpacked chasm.

Only then Trixie realize all of what Starlight said.

“Trixie’s turn?” Trixie asked.

“Oh Trixie,” moaned Starlight, slowing her thrusts but still packing her sperm into Trixie’s womb. “I can’t let you be left out just because Fluttershy voted for herself. Mmm… I’m going to cum so hard when you die, my love.”

“You can’t be serious,” said Trixie. “Or you wouldn’t have bothered impregnating Trixie!”

“I am sorry about that,” sighed Starlight. “At first I thought: what could be more romantic than letting you get further along in your pregnancy… and then ripping the fetus out and fucking it to death together? But then I realized… it’s just no fair to make you wait all that time. I love you Trixie, and would never let you excluded.”

“Trixie wants to be excluded!” Trixie realized how serious Starlight might be.

“You don’t have to say things to make me feel better about it,” Starlight said, placing a hoof on Trixie’s nose as if ‘booping’ her. “I will make the sacrifice of helping you die in screaming agony. What kind of mate would I be if I turned my back on you in your time of need?”

Spike hadn’t caught on as much. He was too busy living ever straight drake’s dream: fucking two females at once as they fucked each other.

Once Twilight realized that Starlight had gone futa, she showed that she could do the same spell. Her pussy stayed put, but her clit swelled into a massive dong which shared the hole Spike was already plowing. Rarity shook as her pussy stretched more than ever. Soon Spike and Twilight were fucking it in turns, Spike pushing forward as Twilight pulled back from Rarity, then Twilight ramming Rarity on Spike’s outthrust.

“This is so amazing!” Spike moaned. “Rarity… Twi… gonna cum in the two of you so hard… I only wish I could knock you both up.”

“Silly Spike, didn’t you read that book I gave you last Hearth’s Warming?” said Twilight even as she continued moving her hips. “Dragons can impregnate ponies. In fact, since I’m not using foal control magic, it’s almost certain.” She tsked. “Had you read the book, you might have gotten the hint I wanted to lay your eggs, ya little doof. I’m sure Celestia would allow an exception to that whole ‘age of consent’ thing if it was for science.”

“Oh, I as well,” purred Rarity as she got double-stuffed by two throbbing boners, legs splayed wide and enjoying herself with little effort. “I typically get my pregnancies scraped out, but I’d keep Spikey Wikey’s just so I can see what a half-dragon looks like and then fuck it as soon as it can get either hard or wet. You think that Celestia would let me join your and Spike’s marriage?”

“I don’t see why not,” said Twilight. “Celestia has like a dozen husbands, even if she keeps them locked up when she’s not getting plowed by them all. And she let me play with any of them I wanted when I first became her student, at least the ones that would fill a filly’s cunt. So, I’m sure she’s okay with foalaphilia despite the supposed laws.”

The realization that his two favorite cunts were about to load his hatchlings sent Spike into overdrive. The further realization they might both marry him sent him over hard. Neither he nor the mares he fucked were thinking clearly enough to know all that would never work. Or that Twilight was more likely to knock up Rarity given that her magical sperm would far out-populate his own little spurt.

Still, Spike pumped enough seed into their respective cock holes that he became dizzy. His dicks weren’t magic, but he still painted their insides white. He shivered and clenched his teeth as he finished, then just stood though letting their movements shift their hot pussies around his shafts, enjoying the sound of wet suction.

“I’m glad Spike got to cum in you,” panted Twilight, on edge herself. “I should have intervened earlier and held you down so he could rape you up good. That would have assisted with you being such a cock-tease. Sorry about my neglect.”

“Oh, I forgive you darling,” Rarity panted. “I mean nothing by not putting out. It’s just that I’m such a dirty whore that I can’t bear to let anypony touch me if something valuable isn’t involved. I once fucked three stallions at once for information; you can ask Rainbow if you don’t believe me… Not sure why I’m making an exception, but I love it. And the idea of being raped or even chopped up like Fluttershy is strangely arousing.”

Their conversation paused as Twilight went over, pumping a huge load into Rarity. It pushed Spike’s deep inside then mixed with it within Rarity’s womb, swelling the fashion horse’s gut. Twilight packed her larger load deep with more thrusts.

“Mmmph,” Twilight grunted before continuing. “Well since Spike wants to fuck your corpse so much, I’ll vote for you next round. That’ll be at least two votes. I’m sure if you ask nicely, some of our other friends will vote for you to die too.”

“Oh, would you darling? That would be splendid,” agreed Rarity, her hips twitching at the idea, and going over herself. A gush of her whore-juice drenched both cocks that were inside her, and her whole body twitched when they withdrew, her and Twilight’s cummy contents dumping out onto the floor.

“Um, you guys?” Spike asked, then turned to Trixie. He saw her looking freaked out although Starlight had just finished fucking her, a load of baby batter into Trixie’s foal hole. “Trixie? They’re being weird.”

“Trixie may have used more than the recommended dose!” Trixie admitted as Starlight withdrew, another waterfall of sperm covering the floor. At this rate there would need to be flood insurance claim for the whole house.

“How much more?” demanded Spike, too angry to be discreet about it anymore. “Curio said to only use a teaspoon of aphrodisiac!”

“Trixie used the whole bottle,” Trixie shifty-eyed.

“Ugh,” Spike face-clawed. “Let’s go to the hospital, fess up, and get help. I mean I don’t think they’ll actually kill each other, their friendship instincts will kick in or something, but it might cause other issues.”

“Wait,” Twilight grabbed Spike with her magic, pulling away from Rarity. “You did this? To make us kill each other?” Her drug-addled mind misinterpreted the conversation. “All this was to see me and Rarity die?”

“What? No!” Spike ran in place. “Please Twilight, you need help, let me go get help!”

“Spike… nopony has ever done anything so sweet for me!” Twilight’s shaft was already rock hard. “You are a true friend Spike. After we kill Rarity, we can both vote for me so you can murder me, unless of course you want Rarity to kill you. We’ll accept whatever decision you make.” She pondered and tapped her chin with a hoof. “I bet I can even write a book on how to murder and be murdered by your friends afterward.”

“How are you going to write a book if you’re… never mind,” Trixie started, but realized there was no talking to any of them. She galloped towards the door, hoping to get out of sight before somepony got her too.

Trixie wasn’t fast enough, and her own telekinesis wasn’t near enough to overpower Starlight’s as she dragged Trixie back to the crowd.

“Don’t be shy, Trix!” Starlight said. “I’m truly grateful for the gift you’re giving me. Not only will I get your corpse to fuck forever, but I get to see Twilight snuffed out, maybe even help! Then I can be Celestia’s student! And then murder her too.”

“You still want to kill me after all this time?” asked Twilight. “I… don’t know what to say. I didn’t know you cared about me so much.” Twilight wiped a tear from her eye.

“Well,” Starlight shrugged. “To be honest, at first, I pretended to be reformed to bide my time, until I had time to restrain you, murder Spike and your friends in front of you, then murder you.” Starlight sighed. “But then I decided I liked you all…”

“Oh Starlight, I didn’t know,” Twilight said. “What kind of friend have I been to deny you the opportunity to murder me and my friends, and to deny myself of such an amazing and erotic death! You could have piled our corpses and fucked them all.”

“I wasn’t planning on it,” Starlight said. “I was going to slit all your throats. But you’re right, rape before, during, and after is so much hotter.”

Spike and Trixie could do nothing. Twilight and Starlight wouldn’t let them leave and there was no way to overpower them. Nopony there had the capacity for logic after the overdose of fuck serum.

“Trixie sees only one choice,” Trixie said. “If Trixie is to perish, she will perish of her own accord!” She took a deep breath. “Bring Trixie a glass full of punch. Bring Trixie two glasses! Trixie will face death with dignity!”

“The punch you poisoned to murder us all?” asked Starlight. “Of course!”

Starlight smiled and did just that, filling two glasses full. Trixie grasped the first glass and guzzled it as quickly as she could as Starlight held the second waiting for her.

“Oh crap,” Spike tried running in place a few more times before he sighed and gave in to it. “Well I wouldn’t call this dignity, but may as well. I’ll have some too. But I want Rarity to be the one to um… kill me.” He’d realized that they really would go that far.

“Aw, that’s so sweet of you,” Rarity said. “Letting me murder you first even though you wanted to fuck my cold dead body. But don’t worry; I’ll make sure I die a horrible death for my Spikey Wikey.” She stroked his face with a hoof. “It means so much to me that you wanted me to die screaming before you even had the fun punch. To think you’ve been plotting my sexy demise for so long… thank you.”

Spike no longer bothered correcting them since it seemed to make Rarity happy and horny to think he did. Rarity pushed Spike onto his back with one hoof, moving the other to tip the punch bowl over so that a stream of it poured onto his face. He gulped as much as he could. The more the merrier.

“Trixie hopes you’re not too angry,” Trixie offered as she started the second glass.

“Well if I am, I’ll be thanking you in a few minutes,” Spike said. “Fuck, this isn’t the worst way to die if it feels good.”

“Okay, I’ll leave you two for now and go dismember Fluttershy,” Twilight said. “I don’t want to impede your special moment.”

Twilight staggered towards Fluttershy, pulsating cock hanging beneath her still, drooling in anticipation of slaughtering all her friends.

“Found it!” Pinkie came back holding a hacksaw in her muzzle. “Sorry it took so long! I had thrown it across the room in frustration after that one fic where I tried to dismember a Sweetie robot and she wouldn’t die.”

The party was in full swing now, and it seemed unlikely that anypony would leave alive.