Father's Day Night

by LewdChapter

Rating: mature
Tags: Twilight Sparkle, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Death, Night Light, Porn, Fetish, Horror, Twilight Velvet, Profanity, Non-consensual, Shining Armor, Violence, Sex
Length: 3608

Night Light enjoys Father's Day

Night Light's children give him a hell of a Father's Day.

WARNING: This story contains RAPE, M/M, incest, crossdressing, foalcon, babycon, and snuff

Happy Father's Day!

Published 2018-06-17 13:40:07 UTC
Last updated 2018-06-17 13:40:07 UTC

Happy Father's Day

Shining Armor nervously approached his father’s bedroom, his heart pounding in his chest. He was, understandably, very uncomfortable. It was late, far past his bedtime. He had school in the morning, and he didn’t want to be too sleepy to do his best. But, even though he wanted to get some sleep, he also knew better than to disobey his father’s orders.

It was those orders that brought Shiny out of his room, wearing a sapphire skirt, just barely long enough to cover his tiny flank, beneath which he wore the tight pair of striped indigo panties that his father had given him. He also wore a frilly matching top that clung to his small, boyish frame, the thin shoulder straps leaving the little colt feeling especially exposed and vulnerable. The worst part of the outfit was the makeup; His father had been very clear that he should be wearing heavy eyeshadow and thick, bold blue lipstick. Shining had no idea why he was asked to wear these things, but he knew that his father’s word was law.

As he neared his parents’ room, Shining heard a series of creaks and thuds coming from the other side of the door he was approaching. His already racing heart picked up pace, and he took small, slow, uneasy steps as he came nearer and nearer. Soon, he could get no closer, and his ears could pick up the sounds of labored breathing and wet slaps of flesh on flesh. Shining stalled for a moment, but shook himself firmly to regain confidence. Dawdling wouldn’t help any. In fact, it would likely make things worse. So, with his stomach in knots, Shining brought his hoof up and firmly knocked on the door.

“D-daddy?” said Shining, his voice quivering as he spoke. “I’m ready…” Shining heard the telltale twinkle of unicorn magic, and the door suddenly swung open. His eyes grew wide at the scene that presented itself on the other side of the door.

Night Light had his wife’s head pinned to the mattress, and he was mercilessly pounding her from behind. Twilight Velvet had her eyes closed in ecstasy, her moans coming in time to the wet schlicks and slaps of Night ramming her cunt with his thick, hard cock. Neither Night nor Velvet made any attempt to stop the lewd act as their son entered the room. If anything, Night picked up the pace, slamming his hips into Velvet with increased fervor.

“M-mommy? D-daddy?” Shining approached uneasily, not entirely certain as to what he was witnessing. “Are you—”

Night lit up his horn, using his magic to slam the door shut. Shining yelped in surprise, at which point Twilight Velvet opened her eyes for the first time. She let out a shaky laugh at her son’s outfit, licking her lips at his small, frightened form.

“Ooh, you p-picked a good outfit for him, Nighty,” moaned Velvet. “It suits him.”

“It sure does. And while you’ve been a wonderful warm-up, darling…” Night pulled his cock from his wife, giving her flank a good, hard spank as he rolled off of the bed and approached his terrified looking son. “I’m ready to move on to more pressing matters.”

“Of course.” Twilight Velvet sat herself up, still trembling slightly, and gently began rubbing her pussy with her hoof. “Just make sure I can see the good stuff, okay?”

“Naturally,” said Night. Shining shrunk down as his father stood before him, unsure as to what to do next. “Come with me, Shiny. To the bed.”

‘Y-yes, sir,” said Shining, following his father back to his bed. Night took a seat, positioning Shining just before him so he couldn’t help but gawk at the thick, twitching, glistening stallionhood before him. “D-daddy, I don’t—”

“Oh, Shiny, it’s okay. You look so pretty like that, don’t you think?” Night chuckled at the abject terror and discomfort on his son’s face, lifting the colt up using his magic. “What say you, Velvet? How does he look?”

“Positively glowing, Nighty,” said Velvet, biting her lip to stifle a moan. “He’ll make a good big sister to Twilight.”

“D-dad, I don’t like this,” said Shining. “It feels… Weird.”

“That’s okay, honey. Things will feel right soon,” promised Night. “Why don’t you give Daddy a little kiss? I think that’ll make you feel better.”

Night raised his son higher, offering his cheek for Shining, who nervously leaned forward and kissed his father. As he attempted to bring his head away, Night grabbed him by the throat with his magic, holding him in place. Shining’s eyes grew wider with fear as Night forced their lips together. Night’s tongue invaded Shining’s mouth, causing the young colt to squirm in discomfort. He struggled in his father’s grasp, eventually pushing free of his magic and hitting the ground with a thud.

“Stop it, Dad!” Shining squirmed away, just for his hindhoof to be grabbed in Night’s golden magical aura. “No! Stop, I don’t wanna!”

Night licked his lips, dragging his son closer to him. Shining fought and struggled some more, at which point Velvet joined in. Between both of their magic, Shining really stood no chance. Soon, his parents deposited him right in front of Night’s throbbing erection. Shining didn’t like this at all. His stomach was knotting, turning in on itself at the heavy smell of sex in the air.

“See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” chuckled Night. “Again. Give Daddy another kiss, Shiny.” He gently guided Shining’s head with his magic, bringing the colt’s face down to his balls. Shining whined in discomfort, but quickly left a soft peck on his father’s nuts. “Oh, not that pussy shit, Shining, come on. I want to see your lipstick on my balls, boy. Get to it!”

Shining flinched at his father’s sharp tone, tears welling in his eyes. He didn’t want to get on Night’s bad side, not at all. So, as much as he hated what he was being forced to do, he gave his father’s balls another kiss, firmer this time. Just as Night requested, Shining left a distinct blue mark of his lips on the flesh he had kissed. At his father’s urging, Shining kissed him again, and again, leaving mark after repulsive mark on Night’s fat, hot balls.

“Good boy,” purred Velvet, rubbing her dripping cunt at the frankly deplorable scene unravelling before her. “Mmm, you look so good with your face in your father’s balls, Shiny.”

“Please…” begged Shining, shuddering as he gave one last kiss. “Stop, please…”

“My, somepony’s being a brat tonight,” said Night with a devious grin. “Why don’t you come over here so we can teach our little faggot a lesson, Velvet?”

Velvet nodded, standing up and rounding the bed to meet with Shining. She dropped to a seated position next to him, pecking him on the cheek. Shining stared at his mother, at the sick arousal she displayed, and felt his stomach turn. He couldn’t believe that his mother was playing along with this, just allowing it to happen. It was detestable, disgusting.

“Come on, Shiny,” giggled Velvet. She grabbed Shining by the hair and forced his head to Night’s cock. Despite Shining’s resistance, Velvet managed to force Night’s sticky cock into his mouth. Shining tried to pull himself away, but his mother was simply too strong for him. He had no choice but to hold his father’s dick on his tongue, much to Night’s glee.

“There you go, hon, suck my cunt juice from your father’s cock.” Velvet used her good to force Shining’s head down, making him take more and more cock into his tiny, unwilling throat. He choked and coughed before getting even halfway, which seemed to amuse his parents.

“Come on, boy,” said Night with a devious smirk. “I know you can do better than that!” He grabbed a hoofful of Shining's hair and yanked down, forcing more of his length into his son’s mouth. The feeling of a young boy’s throat convulsing around his length was ecstasy, made doubly amazing by the knowledge that he was doing it to his own son. Night loved the fear, the discomfort and disdain, the horror at the events unfolding that Shining displayed.

“Come on, you little faggot,” grunted Night, holding Shining down even closer to the base if his cock. “I want that pretty lipstick smeared on my cock.” Night used his magic to pinch Shining’s nose, making it impossible for him to draw in any sort of breath whatsoever. “Get to it, if you want to breathe.”

Shining hated it, but he didn’t have much in the way of options. Tears ran down his face, smearing his makeup and making dark lines of mascara down his cheeks. He could feel himself get lightheaded, and, while he didn’t think his father would seriously hurt him, he also didn’t want to risk it. So, looking up to leer at his father, Shining did as he was told. He bobbed his head down, slurping bitterly on the length of cock in his mouth. He choked and gagged, but persevered regardless. The taste of his Night’s dick, of Velvet’s juices coating it, it was all so intense. Little Shining could barely think straight, both due to overwhelming taste of flesh and the lack of oxygen to his brain.

“Almost there, boy, daddy’s gonna cum soon,” whispered Night. Velvet smiled, running her wet, sticky, marecum-coated hoof through Shining’s hair reassuringly, the act making Shining even more sick to his stomach. He just wanted this all to end. He wanted to forget about it all, just burn the memory from his mind and never think about it again.

But he knew that was unlikely. Shining knew that the odds were good that he would remember this moment for the rest of his life. The feeling of his father forcing his cock into his mouth, the taste of it. The vile, despicable lust and desire on his parents’ faces. It would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Just as Shining felt certain that he was about to faint, Night Light released his grasp on Shining, allowing him to take a breather. He turned his head and spat onto the floor, trying to get the taste of his father’s cock out of his mouth. Night just chuckled, furiously stroking his cock with his magic.

Night jerked Shining’s head around with a tug of magic, aiming his cock directly at his son’s face, and let out a groan as he came. Thick ropes of hot, sticky cum erupted from Night’s dick, splattering across Shining’s face. Shining tried to turn away, to at least close his eyes, but Night’s golden aura of magic made this impossible; Shining had no choice but to sit and endure as he was bathed in his father’s cum, the seed dripping down his face into his eye and mouth, further ruining his makeup. He felt about ready to vomit, and he was sure he would’ve had Night not decided to release him then so that he could spit the gobs of cum out onto the floor.

“Now you really look pretty,” said Night with a devious grin. He stood up, his cock still hard and throbbing, and headed for the door. “Velvet, dear, I’m going to get ready for the finale. Feel free to use our little cum slut until I get back.”

“Of course, hon,” said Velvet with a grin. “Hurry back now!” Night winked, then disappeared out of the room. Velvet chuckled, clambering onto the bed and tugging Shining behind her. She spread her legs, giving her son a clear shot at her hot, wet cunt. “Okay, Shiny. Time for you to eat Mommy out.”

“W-why…?” Shining sniffled, trying his hardest not to cry. “Why didn’t you stop him…?”

“Oh, Shiny. I know it’s hard for you to understand.” Velvet smiled as if this was a perfectly normal exchange for a mother to have with their son. “But you know when Daddy had his cock in your mouth? How hard and hot it felt? How much he came all over your pretty little face?” Velvet leaned forward and kissed Shining on the lips, licking the cum from his face as they broke apart. “Well, that felt really good. Your daddy liked that a lot. He came a lot, and it was all thanks to you. Don’t you want your daddy to feel good?”

“But… But I didn’t like it,” said Shining. “I wanted him to stop. I didn’t like what he said to me, or what he did to me… It felt bad, Mommy.”

“Of course it did, baby. That’s why your daddy liked it so much, because he knew you hated it,” laughed Velvet. “It wouldn’t be much of a rape if you enjoyed yourself.”

“I… I don’t understand…”

“And that’s okay. You don’t need to understand. All you need to do is put that tongue to work.” Velvet grabbed Shining roughly, burying his muzzle into her cunt. “Lick Mommy’s pussy, Shiny.”

Shining looked into his mother’s eyes and, upon seeing the devious, despicable grin she wore, began to cry. He had always been something of a mama’s boy, and to think that the one he thought would protect him forever was doing this to him… It broke his heart. Made him sick to his stomach. He loved his mother, but it seemed that she had no love for him.

With no other options, Shining slowly began licking at his mother’s pussy. Velvet moaned, grinding her hips against Shining’s face and smearing his muzzle with her juices. Being a young boy, Shining didn’t really know what he was doing, but that didn’t really matter to Velvet. Seeing the tears run down Shining’s face, cutting streaks through the cum and makeup he wore, that alone was almost enough to get Velvet off.

Shining kept at it, lapping at his mother’s cunt, slowing only when he heard his father’s hoofsteps approach. He was almost relieved. Night had said that he was getting things together for the finale, which meant that this day was almost over. Soon, Shining could try to wash the memory of tonight out of his mind forever.

“Now, we get to the really fun part.” Shining looked up, a pit forming in his stomach at what he saw. Night Light had returned and, on his back, was none other than Shining’s baby sister. Twilight was still fast asleep, swaddled in her blanket and sucking complacently on her pacifier. Shining tried to protest the inclusion of the baby, just a year old, but Velvet held his head firmly in place with her hoof.

“Ooh, make sure you’re someplace me and Shiny can see!” said Velvet. Night nodded, positioning himself and his infant daughter behind Velvet, who then leaned back and laid flat against the bed. This put Night in clear view of both Velvet and Shining, allowing them both to observe the imminent spectacle.

“Let’s get this pesky diaper off,” said Night. He used his magic to tug the cloth from around his daughter’s waist, exposing her tiny, unused, infant cunt. The purple lips of Twilight’s underdeveloped pussy were tight and soft, and clearly too small to receive anything even approaching the size of a cock. There was a hunger in Night’s eyes that, when combined with the precum dripping from his throbbing cock, came together to create a truly horrific scene, one that tortured Shining in a very unique way.

“So, Shiny, what do you say? Shall I cast a body stretching spell on her, so as to not hurt the poor thing too bad?” Shining felt Velvet’s magic tug his head up, then force him to shake his head. Before he could properly oppose, Velvet shoved him right back down into her muff.

“He said no,” said Velvet with a laugh. “He wants to hear the little bitch scream as you rip her cunt apart with your cock!”

“Our son has impeccable taste,” chuckled Night. He sat down just behind Velvet, making sure to stay in perfect view of both his wife and his son, then placed Twilight on his lap, grinding her cunt on his cock. The baby squirmed in her sleep, but didn’t awake until Night coaxed the pacifier from her mouth. The wee baby Twilight blinked slowly, babbling incoherently as she was being awoken. Being a baby, she had no understanding of what was going on around her. All she knew was that she was now very uncomfortable, and she wanted to go back to sleep.

Night Light raised her up, positioning the tip of his cock at her tiny, impossibly tight entrance. He pressed his head against Twilight’s lower lips, clenching his jaw at the delicious resistance he felt. Twilight, officially not happy with the situation, burst into tears, her infantile sobs breaking Shining’s heart. He watched powerlessly as Night forced himself into Twilight, slowly, sadistically, taking great pleasure in her discomfort.

Night groaned as he finally popped into Twilight’s barely-year-old pussy, splitting her cunt with his length. Twilight screamed as blood dripped down her thighs from her torn, ruined labia. She kicked and flailed her tiny hooves in protest, her wails echoing off the walls. Velvet moaned at the sound of her own daughter’s agony, grinding her cunt even harder against Shining’s muzzle as she came hard on his face.

“Sweet mother of Celestia, she’s tight!” groaned Night Light. The feeling of his infant daughter’s cunt convulsing around his cock, her walls squeezing down on him like a vice while she screamed for her life, it was ecstasy. He lowered Twilight more, pushing into her spasming, twitching body bit by bit. Soon, Night felt his cock hit Twilight’s cervix, and his cock could go no further.

Due to the size difference, it was almost impossible for Night to properly fuck Twilight, but that was fine. Instead, he gripped her around the torso, feeling his cock bulge through her tiny midsection, and used her like a fleshlight. Each thrust was met with a twisting, agonized wail from Twilight and a horrifying, sadistic groan from Night. Shining fought with all of his strength to escape, to somehow save his poor baby sister, but he couldn’t escape his mother’s grasp. He squeezed his eyes shut, but could do nothing to block out the screams.

“There you go, Nighty,” said Velvet, encouraging and cheering on the rape of her own daughter. “Rip the little slut apart! Punch through her with your cock! Rape the bitch to death!”

Night barely heard Velvet over Twilight’s tortured screams, but he did just as Velvet instructed. He pounded his cock against Twilight’s cervix, a particularly bloodcurdling scream signaling that Night’s cock had smashed through into the baby’s womb. He didn’t stop there, going even deeper and deeper, pounding into the filly’s guts with his length.

“Oh, fuck, this is wonderful,” groaned Night, losing himself in the ecstasy of Twilight’s intestines around his cock. Her entire body convulsed in agony and unintentionally milking his cock with its spasms. “I’m gonna cum, honey.”

“Yes, Nighty! Cum for us! Cum in your daughter’s ruined little pussy!” said Velvet. She ignored Shining’s crying, holding her mouth open and her tongue out to catch the incoming mess.

Night Light slammed Twilight down as hard as he could, her round little ass smashing against his pelvis as he hilted inside her, and let out a deep, guttural groan as he came. Twilight’s belly swelled as she was filled with shot after shot of cum until she could hold no more; bloody cum and bits of her guts sprayed from Twilight’s mouth, showering Shining and Velvet with the chunky pink slurry. Shining shuddered in disgust and horror, while his mother dutifully lapped up the jizz and gore, rubbing it into her skin with her hooves.

Night breathed heavily, letting Twilight’s corpse slide off of his cock with a lewd, grotesque, slimy sound. He popped out of her tiny, ruined cunt, nearly fucked inside out, and rubbed her dead pussy with his hoof. Once he felt it was sufficiently covered in blood and cum, he approached his son, forcing his hoof into Shining’s mouth and making him taste the result of his sister’s rape. Shining’s tears renewed themselves, becoming shuddering, gasping sobs.

“That was fantastic, Shiny. Thank you for this gift,” said Night, kissing Shining on the cheek. “Why don’t you take Twilight with you to bed, so you can spend some time with her before we have to toss the little cumrag out?”

Shining shakily stood up and nodded weakly, then, with abject horror evident on his face, lifted the bloody, desecrated corpse of his baby sister, dead before she truly had a chance to live, and carried her away on his back. He cried as he made his way for the door, a cold, hollow guilt filling his chest.

“Shiny, before I go back to fucking your mother,” said Night Light with a devious grin. “I think there’s something you wanted to say to me?”

Shining looked back at the monster he called his father. The rapist, the predator, the murderer. Shining wanted to curse his name, to let him know just how much he hated Night for what he did to his family. But he couldn’t. All he could do is try to make Night happy, and maybe live to see another day. So he swallowed his hate, his disgust, the upcoming bile, and turned away from Night.

“H-happy Father’s Day, Daddy…” Shining sobbed as he trotted away, the sounds of his now dead sister’s screams bouncing around his head as he did.