Sunset for Sunset

by headless_rainbow

Rating: mature
Tags: Death, Human, Dark, Fetish, Equestria Girls, Porn, Sex, Sunset Shimmer, Profanity, Non-consensual, Violence
Length: 4411

Sunset Shimmer just got to the hoomyn world and needs a place to stay. The obvious solution is to murder the other her and take her place. Futa-murder-selfcest-rape-necrophilia ensues.

Sunset Shimmer just got to the hoomyn world and needs a place to stay. The obvious solution is to murder the other her and take her place. Futa-murder-rape ensues. Since the characters are human, hoomyn-Sunset been 'aged up' (via her having failed a grade four times) to abide by fimfiction rules. A not-aged-up version could be found by searching for my penname headless_rainbow on http://explicit.ponyfictionarchive.net/

This is a prequel to Sunset for Twilight.

Contains: anal, asphyxiation, deep-throat, digging your own grave, futa, getting off on despair, implied deserving it, necrophilia, normal high-school girl activities, obvious lies, poor self-esteem, rape, selfcest, snuff, vaginal

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Published 2018-04-14 21:50:05 UTC
Last updated 2018-04-14 21:50:05 UTC

Sunset Kills Herself

Sunset felt good about today. It was the first day of the new school year, but there had already been many opportunities for fun. Admittedly it did feel weird to still be a freshman at 18, but at least being held back so much gave her the advantage when kicking the crap out of other girls.

She’d bitched at people for trivial reasons, convinced two idiot guys to follow her every whim, and cock-teased Flash Sentry until he was blue in the face. And other areas. She even dragged Vinyl behind the school to help hold her down for Thunderlane. It was hilarious to watch the mute lesbian try to scream for help while getting dicked.

Strolling off of the bus, Sunset headed back towards her home. Her parents wouldn’t be back from work until later tonight, so she had time alone. She figured she’d log onto the Internet and masturbate to rape and snuff videos. Afterwards, she’d do final editing of the photos she secretly took of Fluttershy fucking a dog and publish them on Facehoof. With any luck, the girl would kill herself by the end of the week and Sunset already started a betting pool for how she’d do it.

Sometimes Sunset wondered if she was eviler than the average high school girl… Nah.

Sunset unlocked the door but didn’t get to open it. So focused was she on planning more typical high school girl activities she didn’t notice the girl that came out of the bushes. A moment later, the girl grabbed the back of Sunset’s head and slammed her face into the door several times.

With Sunset caught off-guard and dizzy from the impacts, the other girl wrenched Sunset’s arms behind her back, tying them with a rope. The attacker turned Sunset around and kneed her right in the pussy no less than half a dozen times, knocking the breath out of her with each impact.

But even if she wasn’t in pain from the surprise attack, Sunset would be too stunned to react after looking at her assailant. It was… Sunset. The girl looked like her. Even her outfit, high boots, skirt, and leather coat, were exactly the same. Whoever it was, she wore the same wicked grin that Sunset wore after cunt-punting another girl. It was one of her favorite things to do; second only to dick-kicking a guy.

“Who the fuck… are you?” Sunset said when she was able, blood drooling down the corner of her mouth.

“I’m not sure you’d believe me,” smirked the doppelgänger.

“Try me,” Sunset gagged as the doppelgänger grabbed her by the throat and pinned her face-first against the door again.

“Would you believe I’m an alternate version of you from a magical land of ponies?” asked the doppelgänger. “I need a place to stay, so I’m here to murder you and take your place. But first, we’ll have fun. If it makes you feel any better though, I’m not exactly like you.”

Sunset knew what the girl meant as she ground her hips against Sunset’s plot. A throbbing bulge could be felt growing beneath the other girl’s skirt.

“What… the… flying… fuck…” Sunset gasped, too confused even for fear yet.

“Do you like it?” the other smirked. “It’s quite the genius idea. At first, your world’s lack of magic concerned me. But then I figured out if I cast a futa spell before coming into this world, the effects would remain permanently. See, no magic also means active spells can’t wear off. Now I can rape hoomyns to my heart’s content, while still keeping my pussy neatly nestled behind these glorious balls.”

“Lucky… bitch!” Sunset’s eyes widened.

“I am lucky, aren’t I?” the doppelgänger smirked. “You’re lucky in a way too. You get to be the first hoomyn raped by a magical horse-girl’s futa cock. Unless three other futa-girls got here before me and already did that, but that’s unlikely.”

The unlocked door came open, and Sunset fell forward into the house. She fell to her knees, and not having her hands forward to brace herself, she faceplanted against the carpet in the entry way. The doppelganger was on her again in a second, kneeling behind her. The girl slipped off her skirt, and as she didn’t have panties on, her throbbing futa dick smacked Sunset’s behind and throbbed.

“But… wait,” Sunset begged. “You don’t have to kill me. We could work together! Come on I don’t deserve this!”

“Oh please,” the doppelgänger rolled her eyes. “If I know myself, you more than deserve this.”

The doppelgänger yanked Sunset’s skirt off next. She didn’t bother to remove Sunset’s panties, just pushing them aside with her cock tip as it pressed against Sunset’s virgin entrance. Damn it! This couldn’t be happening! Sunset was saving herself until she found a hot gay guy to rape!

“I have so much left to do!” Sunset’s eyes watered. For instance, what if this doppelgänger didn’t know enough about hoomyns to get Fluttershy to kill herself?

“I have a lot to do too,” the doppelgänger narrowed her eyes. “To you. Before you die. And after you die!”

Sunset could feel the pressure of the shaft tip prying her tight virgin lips apart. The doppelgänger leaned forward, reaching her hands around Sunset’s chest and grasping at her belly. The hands slid around before moving upwards to grasp at Sunset’s breasts, not that there was more than tiny bumps to grasp.

“Why are they that high?” the doppelgänger asked even as her own flattish breasts pressed against Sunset’s back. “Hoomyns are fucking weird.”

Sunset started to answer but yelped instead as her tight vulva gave way and the doppelgänger’s throbbing shaft pressed deep. It was a good thing that Sunset was already moist from thinking about downloading snuff videos online because the doppelgänger didn’t go easy on her. Sunset’s vagina pulled open deeper and deeper, the creature not stopping until her belly smacked Sunset’s ass. As Sunset’s virgin blood drooled down the doppelgänger’s ball sack, she thrust hard.

Agony surged through Sunset as her muscles ceased and spasmed. She always figured that rape was just annoying but still pleasurable. She thought Vinyl and other girls were being drama queens when they sobbed so pitifully. Now, Sunset realized how much it could hurt. Tears streamed down her face, the doppelgänger leaning forward to lick them from one side.

Sunset didn’t blame her for that at least; tears were delicious.

The torment Sunset felt surging up through her poor pussy though was less than delicious. She would have thought her pussy would get wet and it’d hurt less. Instead, the more it hurt, the dryer she got, and the more it hurt. While it was nice to know all the lesbians she helped hold down felt this much agony, Sunset was desperate for a way outs. Her eyes scanned the vicinity for any potential weapons, but there was nothing.

“Oh, you are convulsing like crazy.” The doppelgänger’s drool dripped onto Sunset as she pessed Sunset’s head against the carpet. The jarring motions were giving Sunset carpet burns on her face. “I’m gonna cream so fucking hard. Maybe even more than as you die…. Nah. I’m sure that will be the biggest.”

The doppelgänger dug her fingernails into Sunset’s chest, drawing blood as she dug into flesh.She pounded Sunset’s bruised plot, savoring the feel of the tight bloody lips wrapped around her, gliding over every curve and vein on her slick pulsating cock.

A moment later, the doppelgänger squealed like a filly guide waking up in a box full of spiders. She blasted a hot load of magical seed into Sunset’s nethers, hosing down her insides with a coat of sticky white paint. She packed it in for another full minute before she ceased cumming.

On the plus side, at least Sunset didn’t have to worry about pregnancy from this. On the negative side, the doppelgänger was that much closer to murdering Sunset.

“That’s it,” the doppelgänger. “You wouldn’t believe how hot your unwilling pussy feels around my cock. Oh Celestia, those convulsions.”

“Celestia?” Sunset asked between sobs. “Principal Celestia?”

“Principal?” Sunset quirked an eyebrow. “Now that’s just stupid. In my world, she’s the goddess-princess who raises the Sun.”

“That’s even more stupid you bitch!” Sunset growled.

“Now be nice,” the doppelgänger smirked, yanking her cock free to let the red tinged cum drool down Sunset’s thighs.

The doppelgänger strutted around to Sunset’s front, slipping off her jacket and shirt as she did so, leaving herself nude. As she tossed her jacket though, she pulled a knife from one pocket, which she folded out.

“Wait!” Sunset’s fears returned. “You don’t have to! I’ll do anything! I’ll be your secret fuck slave!”

“Oh, stop it,” the doppelgänger rolled her eyes. “I won’t gut you right here, you dumb cum sock. Do you have any idea how hard it is to clean gore out of carpet?”

The doppelgänger pulled Sunset up to her knees, sliding the knife upwards to slice her shirt open. She got the rest of her clothing off and tossed the torn strips atop her own. Sunset tried not to act afraid but shook violently, jerking when she was touched, soon sobbing once again.

“Oh, you poor thing,” the doppelgänger smirked. “I tell you what. I’ll consider it. Clean the rape juice off my cock with your mouth, and I’ll consider murdering and replacing your father instead of you. Then letting you and your mom be my fuck slaves.”

“I thought you were just an alternate version of me?” Sunset asked.

“I’m a magical horse girl,” claimed Sunset. “Magical horse girls can do anything.” Seemed legit.

Hm. It would server her dad right for making Sunset be home every night by 2 am, but still… could Sunset trust the doppelgänger? Sunset had only murdered one girl so far but had fed her a similar claim about being allowed to live if she licked Sunset out. Then Sunset had fed the girl through a wood chipper. Oh well, it wasn’t like she had a choice.

“F-fine,” Sunset stammered.

The doppelgänger pulled Sunset’s hands up again and cut her free of the rope. Sunset considered trying to flee, but was still dizzy from having her head smashed, not to mention the throbbing pain still surging up through her thighs. She rubbed her wrists and looked cross-eyed at the doppelgänger’s cock as it flopped out an inch from her nose.

Sunset had never tasted dick. The closest she’d ever came was pretending she was about to suck Flash’s cock before ‘changing her mind’ after he’d already felt her warm breath against it. This one was double the size of Flash’s though.

Grasping the slick shaft in one hand, Sunset lapped at the tip, tasting the mixture of sperm and her own blood-tinged rape-lube. She knew she had to go all-out if she hoped to convince this creature to spare her, so she pushed it as deep into her mouth as she could. As soon as the tip touched her throat though, her gag reflex kicked in and she pulled her head back coughing. This had looked a lot easier when watching Lyra and Bonbon get throat-raped those times.

Sunset looked up to see the doppelgänger peering down at her, a mix of pleasure and a power-trip on her face. Sunset wondered if that’s what she looked like too. The doppelgänger didn’t move to force it down Sunset’s throat though.

“Um, could you maybe grab my head and ram it in?” Sunset asked. She wasn’t sure she could do this without help.

“Why should I?” asked the doppelgänger. “I still want to cum in your corpse, so I won’t help you convince me otherwise.”

Sunset took a deep breath, slurping at the tip again. She stroked the base with one hand as the other groped at the doppelgänger’s ball sack. Telling herself that she could do this, she pushed forward to impale her own throat on the doppelgänger’s womb scraper.

She took four more attempts before she kept it down. Finally, she grasped the doppelgänger’s firm behind in both hands and pulled herself onto it with all her might. She gagged, but managed to thrust her head, neck swelling as the length forced its way deep.

“By Luna’s cold Moon pie, you’re terrible at this,” panted the doppelgänger. “I was so much better at your age. I guess that happens when the legal age is so high. In Equestria, it’s legal to plow as soon as you get your cutie mark. Not to mention we don’t have stupid laws against things like being nude or fucking in public. What the Tartarus is with that, anyway?”

Sunset had little idea what the other was talking about, so put all her effort into ramming the rod into her throat. Her face turned bluish as she couldn’t find time to breathe, getting dizzy as she continued. She desperately tried to swallow against it, wanting to get this monster off as quickly as possible so she could stop. Either she was shit at this though, or the creature was holding back to make her work harder.

Sunset had never seen a guy last as long in an unwilling hole as this bitch. Or maybe it felt like longer since Sunset was the one getting defiled with a fat cock. Either way, she couldn’t blame her. This Is what Sunset would do to another herself if she had a dick.

Eventually, the doppelgänger gave a little help by thrusting her hips. Sunset dug her fingernails into the creature’s behind, which seemed to get it off even more. The doppelgänger slid her hands to Sunset’s head, dragging her fingernails painfully against Sunset’s scalp as she thrust harder. The creature’s balls smacked against Sunset’s face with each thrust, juice splashing off the sack with each swing from the pussy still nestled behind them.

Gagging and barely able to breath, Sunset felt herself hurl, but the plunger ramming her throat packed the vomit back to her stomach. She felt herself grow weak from lack of oxygen, finding it harder and harder to keep her own efforts going. Sunset’s hands fell to her sides, limp from exhaustion as the doppelgänger rammed balls deep into her mouth.

For a moment, Sunset thought this was how she would die, but just before she felt herself lose consciousness, the rape stick once again sprayed down her insides. Sunset could feel each blast of seed surging through the fleshy hose as it blasted her stomach full. It seemed like an unnatural amount of sperm for a second load; this dick really was magical.

Sunset choked as the doppelgänger pulled free of her throat. She vomited a stream of cum and her lunch from earlier. It would have stained the carpet had the doppelgänger not moved the remains of Sunset’s outfit onto the floor in front of her. While Sunset was still barfing, the doppelgänger pushed her face down into the warm slimy mess, moaning from this power trip.

“Mmm fine,” the doppelgänger said. “Let’s get rid of these clothes and grab a shovel. We have a hole to dig.”

“I… I am not digging my own fucking grave,” Sunset got out between hurls. “No. Fucking. Way.”

“We’re not digging your grave, you stupid slut,” the doppelgänger smirked. “This one is for your dad for when I replace him. You can trust me.”

Sunset knew she couldn’t, but again it wasn’t like she had a choice but to try. The monster would probably still kill her if she did but would definitely kill her if she didn’t.

Sunset expected at least to clean up and put on a fresh outfit, but no such luck. The doppelgänger marched the staggering Sunset right out the back door of the house into the chilly air. Both naked as they day they were born, they walked into the woods behind Sunset’s house.

“Here,” the doppelgänger told her once they were far from the house. “Dig a hole here big enough for your dad. Make it deep enough that animals can’t dig him up and it’ll be fine. It’s not like they’ll be searching for someone who isn’t missing.”

So, Sunset dug. Not being used to physical labor and already in pain, it wasn’t easy. Soon her fingers were numb from the cold, her whole body frigid and shivering from a mixture of cold and fear.

The doppelgänger sat aside, leaning back against a tree. She sat with her legs splayed out, watching Sunset toil eagerly, both hands stroking her well-used shaft, her arousal keeping her warm. The instrument was no softer than before, and Sunset was sure she’d get it again before this was over, regardless of her fate. The moist sound of stroked flesh was very distracting.

As Sunset looked at how the doppelgänger leered at her, she was certain that this grave was for herself. Still she toiled on the off-chance that the hole was for her dad instead. When she finished though, she didn’t have the nerve to say she’d finished. Instead, she kept digging to buy more time.

“So, um,” Sunset figured building a rapport with the creature couldn’t hurt her chances. “You said something about booty marks making you legal in your world?”

“Mm, yes,” said the doppelgänger. “Cutie marks. Magical marks we get on our flanks that symbolize our talent in life. Mine symbolized magic. And the Sun. It symbolizes that one day I’ll rape and murder that bitch Celestia and take over her duties.”

“She must not be fond of you then,” Sunset laughed nervously.

“I doubt she interprets it the same way,” the doppelgänger smirked. “She’s grown feeble-minded in her old age.”

“How old is she?” asked Sunset.

“Oh, I don’t know, somewhere between one and ten thousand,” the doppelgänger shrugged. “She doesn’t like ponies asking her age.”

“Um, so why is Celestia in this world alive now and less than 50?” Sunset asked. “Shouldn’t she have lived and died millennia ago?”

“Fuck if I know,” shrugged the doppelgänger. “The same reason I’m in my 30s there but became a hot teen, I guess. Not that I’m complaining. It’ll be fun getting sweaty with all those other young bodies in gym class.”

“What a pervy bitch,” Sunset said. “I’d like you if you weren’t probably going to kill me.”

“I’d like you too if I wasn’t going to kill you,” smirked the doppelgänger. She didn’t even try to hide that she’d lied anymore. “How long do you plan to dig to buy time? You’d dig to Tartarus if I let you.”

“Whatever,” sighed Sunset, dropping the shovel. Tears rolled down her face. “Please. Anything. I’m for real, I will literally do anything, just don’t kill me.”

“Damn right you’ll do anything,” moaned Sunset. “You’ll die. You don’t believe in an afterlife, do you? I know you don’t because I don’t, and I know how much no longer existing terrifies you. The fear in your eyes as you die will be so amazing. I can’t even imagine how hard I’m going to cum inside you during your death throes.”

“Please,” Sunset sobbed. She tried to think of a way to convince this creature not to, but all she did was stare at the dirt.

The monster was right. One reason Sunset got as much pleasure out of life as she could was that she knew there was nothing afterward. Now she was she facing the terror of oblivion without even doing most of what she wanted in life. She hadn’t driven Fluttershy to suicide, raped a gay guy, or even have lesbian sex in front of Flash to see if his balls exploded from the pressure.

What did Sunset do to deserve this? Oh, that’s right. Everything.

The doppelgänger wore a maniacal grin as she hopped down into the hole, stiff cock flopping as she landed. She picked the shovel up, and as Sunset tried to flee the hole, she brought it down hard atop Sunset’s head. Sunset cried out as she collapsed into the hole she’d dug for herself.

Tossing the shovel out of the hole, the creature mounted Sunset again and pushed her face into the cold dirt at the bottom of the hole. Sunset writhed as she tasted the dirt that would soon cover her corpse.

“So hot,” groaned the doppelgänger at Sunset’s struggles. She grabbed Sunset by the hair, yanking her up and flipping her. “Let me see your face. I want to see the abject horror on it as your worthless life leaves you, insufferable cunt.”

Sunset kicked, but the creature was already between her legs so all they did was flail to either side. The doppelgänger moaned as she dug her fingernails into Sunset’s bottom, lifting it. She plunged her cock first into Sunset’s already well-raped pussy, going in easily this time. But that was only to lubricate herself as she yanked out a few thrusts later and pushed her tip against Sunset’s unlubricated asshole instead.

“By the time I cum in your asshole, bitch,” grinned the doppelgänger. “You’ll be as dead as this dirt you’re lying in. Worms will eat you and no one will even know you’re dead. How very sad; they won’t know to celebrate.” That doppelgänger needed to work on her self-esteem.

“Please no.” Sunset shook her head. She tried to push the creature off her, but was so weak from digging she could barely raise her hands at all.

“That’s it, beg for your life!” the monster rolled her eyes back.

The doppelgänger wasted no time forcing herself into the deliciously unwilling hole. Maybe the imminent murder of herself invigorated her because she popped into the even tighter hole more easily than the first. Sweat poured down her body even in the cold weather, muscles tensing as she strained to push deeper. Each thrust felt like she’d bottomed out, but each shove sank a fraction of an inch deeper.

Sunset’s ass was on fire with agony. She was wailing long before the creature went balls-deep, hoping that someone heard her cries. The doppelgänger didn’t even try to shut her up, the sobbing of her victim only making her hotter.

“So good,” moaned the doppelgänger. “The feel and sound of bare furless flesh slapping together as I rape somepony. I’ll do this as often as I can get away with! Then once I take over, I’ll do it every fucking day!”

Sunset’s infant-like sobbing ceased as the doppelgänger grasped her around the neck with both hands. Sunset grasped the girl’s arms with her own hands, trying to dig in her nails, but was just too weak to do anything more than arouse her. As Sunset felt the doppelgänger’s fingernails dig into her neck like tacks, she knew this was it. Sunset knew she shouldn’t have laughed so much when people told her to go fuck herself and kill herself.

“Good, struggle for me, slut,” the doppelgänger shivered with lust and doubled her efforts, balls slapping wetly against Sunset as blood drooled down them. “Until. The. Very. End.”

Sunset felt her breath cut off even more securely than when her throat had stretched with the creature’s cock. Her struggles weakened as she grew dizzy once again, but she clung to life for as long as she could. Just a few more seconds… someone could be on their way to save her!

Oh, who was she fooling? Who would save her even if they knew?

It wouldn’t have mattered, anyway. Sunset felt her neck crushed under the strain, collapsing with a grotesque crunch. She felt her mouth fill with blood, and soon it was bubbling over and down her face. Still, the doppelgänger squeezed more as Sunset’s arms fell lip.

The doppelgänger leaned forward, kissing Sunset, slurping and lapping at the blood pooling in her mouth. Sunset could only shiver and stare at the lust in the monster’s eyes as the creature watched Sunset die.

As she felt herself fade, Sunset must have had a beautiful expression of terror on her face, because the doppelgänger moved her face up to just enjoy staring at it. Blood drooled down the side of her face from her overflowing mouth and Sunset felt herself fading forever. As her vision faded, the last thing she heard was her own voice moaning in bliss. The last thing she felt the spray of more warm sperm coating the insides of her intestines. The doppelgänger hadn’t been kidding; she came harder than ever as Sunset died.

Amazing. Sunset could have killed this bitch 100 times and never gotten bored with it. Too bad that, unless she found more portals, this was the only time she’d get to rape and kill herself.

Sunset felt the hoomyn girl’s death throes causing her asshole to clench hard as she came loads into her. As promised, she came harder than before, not that this girl was there anymore to compare. Sunset took a moment to run her hands over the body of the fresh corpse, shivering at the lack of heart beat and still chest.

This was too fucking hot. Sunset couldn’t help but have another go before burying this bitch.

Yanking her shaft free of the girl’s dead ass, she pushed into her corpse-cunt instead. The cooling cunt was limp, no more convulsions, but that was fine. It was always so hot to fuck a cadaver she had created herself.

The thrill of murder always sent her into a lustful fit, so it didn’t take Sunset long to cum a fourth time. She let the new load mix with what was left of her first load inside the girl’s still womb.

Leaning forward one more time, she gave the girl one final long kiss. She slurped the remaining blood out of her mouth as she felt over her crushed neck. Finally, she pulled herself off of her.

Only now was Sunset’s cock softening a little. Even then, watching dirt cover her own corpse as she shoveled dirt back in was so arousing. By the time she’d covered most of her, Sunset’s cock was rock hard again. She took a break from shoveling, jacking off until she came one more time on the terrified face of her victim.

Sunset shoveled enough dirt in to cover her other self well, then staggered back towards her house. She was eager to dig through her new room and find what she’d been doing.