Luna's Lunacy

Runner Up wasn't certain how far he should go. On one hoof, he could stay and get some valuable information, but on the other hoof, it would be very bad for him to stay too long because if he was caught he could miss out on a lot of fun that his comrades were getting to have. Still, it couldn't hurt to tie up some loose ends, right? Nightmare Moon had told her minions to note touch the mane elements, since she wanted to do them in herself, but Big Macintosh wasn't one of the originals, so getting him out of the way shouldn't be a big deal. If anything, it'd allow his master to get going further.

He moved in the direction that he had seen Big Mac go, moving towards the door and looking about to make sure nopony was nearby. His form shifted, and in a burst of green light his body shrank down to filly sized, assuming the shape of Big Mac's 'little sister' Applebloom. Runner Up even managed to duplicate the giant red bow on the top of her head before raising a hoof and knocking on the door.

Big Mac answered after a few moments, just opening it a crack and tilting his head, "Applebloom? What're you doin' here?" his voice became a bit stern, "Ah told ya it's dangerous ta be around me while I'm doin' this. Ya gotta stay hidden in tha cellar room like ah told ya."

"Aww, big brother," 'Applebloom' gave the most adorable face that she could possibly muster, "But ah just missed ya so much, ah just wanted ta, ya know, spend some time wif ya. Ah didn't mean nothin'."

His expression softened, opening the door and letting the little filly in, then closed it behind him. Applebloom came inside, smiling inwardly and soaking in the emotions of the large work horse.

She was given pause, however, when she heard Big Mac click the lock on the door. She dismissed the seriousness of this, at least until Big Mac came up behind the filly and ruffled at her mane, then stroked his heavy hoof down her back and... right beneath her tail, rubbing gently there. Did he think she had meant?... Did this mean he regularly with his...?

"Oh this is just delightful" she thought to herself, "May as well feed a bit more before I go for the gold"

"Oh brother, yer so naughty," Applebloom commented, rubbing her cute little bottom against his hoof, grinding her slit against his hoof and allowing it to become moist.

"Ya know ya dun have ta pretend ah'm yer brother when we're tagether like this," Big Mac's deep voice flowed over her ear as he leaned forward to nibble softly at it. Standing over her, he slowly started guiding her towards the bed. Things may be going to all hell outside, but he was pent up staying with all these mares he wasn't related to, as evidenced by the feel of his increasingly thick sheath against Applebloom's behind.

It took a moment to figure out what the hell he meant, even as she was guided up onto the plush bed that he had been provided with in here. His head moved to her bottom, pushing her up onto the bed with his nose, his tongue lashing out and running from her soft clit all the way to the other end of her slit.

"D- daddy?" Applebloom hoped he hadn't caught that it sounded like a question, but it didn't seem that he had. The reaction of him lapping his thick tongue up and down her slit more enthusiastically told her that she had hit the nail on the head. Huh, who'da thought? The thought made her just a bit more hot though, and the love for daughter and love for lover combined was like a sweet feast to the changeling.

"Go on an' get Daddy ready," Big Mac moved up onto the bed himself, sitting his heavy flanks down as he leaned back to his haunches, the tip of his monstrous shaft protruding from the end of his sheath. He was having quite a good time burying his sorrows in foal related activities, "If ya sneak back in 'ere, should bring yer friends like that one time." Cutie Mark Crusader cum buckets?

"Oh uh... sure, I'll bring 'em next time," Applebloom started to sound a bit slurred, but all in all being drunk from his emotions made it just a bit easier for her to maintain the accent. She turned about, nuzzling up his sheath, slowly lapping up the firming organ, then back down, slurping at each of his large balls, cupping one then the other with her tongue, then moving back upwards to slurp at his emerging tip, feeling it rapidly expand now into her mouth. Rolling her eyes back, she just took a moment to enjoy the taste of the cock that apparently had once planted Applebloom into Applejack's pussy, flicking her tongue back and forth over the tip.

Big Mac moved his hooves to stroke gently down her back, then massaged up and down along her back and down to her flanks, rubbing into her blank flanks before moving back up along her belly, then down still again to spread her legs and rub at her sweet young thighs. Applebloom got slightly self-conscioius, not having been aware of how familiar Big Mac was with her body, and worried that he might notice a mistake, but it seemed he was thinking with his incestuous, foal loving cock right now so nothing reasonable occurred to him.

Big Mac started to pant hard, drool running down the edge of his face and dripping onto Applebloom's head. His shaft throbbed, splurting a bit of pre over her tongue just before the pressed his tip back to her throat, swallowing as hard as she could and managing to get the tip past her throat. She gagged slightly, not really used to eating anything at all this way, but ended up with the thrusting boner being deep enough to swell out her neck as she bobbed her head, her fore hooves moving forward to stroke the base.

The stallion bit his lip, leaning down and managing to run his tongue down her back to the base of her tail, "That's mah little filly, just like ah taught ya. Yer gettin' ta be ah grade 'a' apple slut, gonna be fun ta pass ya 'round at tha next family get tagether.... and really can't wait til yer just a bit older and ah kin knock ya up." It seemed like every time Applebloom thought it couldn't get kinkier, he proved her wrong. Strangely, this made her frown slightly around his cock, getting a bit envious of such a happy family, even if one of the main members had been recently lost.

"Ah'll take.... every.... cock thar...." Applebloom managed to get out between thrusts, which only seemed to pull Macintosh further into things. His body started to shake, his hips flexing as his muscles tightened up, and his hooves went to the back of her head. Obviously restraining his full strength, he slammed himself deep into her throat, outright choking her for a few moments as he hammered his cock into her throat, then bit his lip hard to try not to cry out. He failed, moaning loudly as a blast of his spunk pumped into her belly, then pulled himself back enough to splatter another burst into her waiting muzzle, enough that she easily overflowed.

"Big Mac are you all right?" the door shook as Twilight's voice was outside. Before Big Mac could answer, the door glowed with Twilight's purple magic, the lock clicking as it flew open.

Twilight stood outside the door, Pinkie and Rarity running up behind her, but they all froze before coming in, eyes going wide at the unexpected scene of Big Mac cumming into his "little sister's" muzzle. Rarity put a hoof to her head, falling over backwards, Pinkie covered both eyes by literally jamming her front hooves into them, and Twilight just sort of stood there with her muzzle agape for a few moments. Twilight's horn glowed, and the door slowly shut again, lock clicking back into place.

"Um, sorry!" Twilight's voice was heard on the other side.

Big Mac just sorta froze, mortified that he had just simultaneously been outed as incestuous and a foal fiddler. His hooves slowly fell from the back of Applebloom's head, and she pried her head off his shaft with a suction noise. Well this wouldn't do, his emotions were getting distracted from feeding the changeling!

"Oh dun worry Daddy, they dun care," Applebloom tried to calm him, slowly stroking his still throbbing shaft with both hooves.

"But they..." he complained slightly.

"Nah, they're all inta incest themselves anyway, ah thought ya knew," Applebloom lied, even if she wondered if she was accidentally right, "Every one of 'em has slept wif their sibling. Sides... being seen pumping juice in yer little filly sure hasn't made ya soft, bet ya got off on bein' caught, an ah got two holes ya haven't filled yet."

Big Mac took a deep breath, his mind returning more to the task at hand, looking back down at the sexy little filly, "Well sounds like ya should turn that cute little bottom round and have a seat in Daddy's lap."

"Uh, actually, was wantin ta try somethin a bit more kinky, ya know?" Applebloom's eyes shifted about, "Thar," she pointed to a rope in the corner, "Meybe ah could uh... dunno... tie Daddy up and ride him like that?"

"Oh ya want me ta... wait ya wanna tie me up?" Big mac considered that, but then chuckled, "Okay Applebloom, only fer you, ya little cock fiend."

"You know it!" Applebloom played along, turning her rump around to tap her visibly moist slit against his tip before heading off to get the rope.

Big Mac shivered, obviously back to thinking with his dick, and let himself lay back on the bed. He felt incredibly tired, more so than a stud like him should have felt after a single orgasm, but he just decided it was the intensity of having been seen and then still going further. As Applebloom returned, she moved to tie each of Big Mac's four limbs to the bed posts, her hooves shaking as she did so from the extra energy she was getting. She waved her bottom at his face, tail raised, as she tied off his back hooves, then did the same to his front ones. She then went through the trouble of tying all the way around the bed to keep his chest fairly stable, which actually made him chuckle a bit.

All the time, his cock stayed rock hard, Applebloom flashing him that underaged pussy every chance she got to keep the emotions flowing, his energy draining away without him even realizing it. Applebloom looked about the room, hrmming to herself as she picked up some stray wire that had been left in a drawer next to the bed, as well as a towel. The towel she suddenly stuffed into Big Mac's maw, making him mmmph, and tied it down to his head with more rope. He still didn't struggle, deciding to let his daughter have her fun if she wanted. Maybe she was going for a bdsm cutie mark?

Once done, Applebloom left the wire for now and settled down, straddling his chest, then slowly licking at his chin before sliding her rump back down his belly, leaving a bit of a moist trail behind. Raising it up just slightly, she pressed his tip against her tight little pussy, then forced it back further, popping his spit and sperm slickened shaft head into her. She moaned out as she arched her back, not even bothering to keep herself quiet, actually wanting to disturb the other ponies in the base with her noises now that they would know Big Mac's cock was causing her to make said noises.

Her pussy convulsed around his shaft as she forced it back, luckily having shaped herself nicely for this sort of activity. Big Mac's eyes grew wide when her belly hit his own, his shaft fully engorged inside her, apparently something he had never thought possible at her age without harming her. Applebloom just grinned down at him, reaching forward and licking his chest as her tiny hips started to roll smoothly.

Applebloom had to use her whole hind legs for the movement as big as his cock was, but wanted to stroke as much of it as possible. She pushed downward, driving him ball deep inside her incredibly tight cunt, pussy lips pressed inward from the friction even as wet as she was, her tail tickling down over his heavy balls. She drew upwards, the suction pulling her cunt lips slightly outward to visibly drag over each curve and ridge of his shaft.

She took it slow, dragging out the lovemaking as long as she could, each time he felt like he might be reaching a peak she slowed herself to a stop, just sitting against him and moving her rump in a way that his thrusting didn't gain enough friction, then started once again when his cock calmed a bit. She tormented him like this for so long that she lost track of time, feeding on his love for Applebloom.

She herself reached peak after peak, though less from the thick cock inside her and more from how much love she was feeding into an already overfed system. Soon Big Mac's eyes started to fade to dark green, starting to look high. It was then that she knew she had him, that he would do anything she wanted and he would just let her.

"That's it Daddy," she reached her head forward, stretching herself to pull off his gag with his cock just keeping a few inches inside her. He was left panting as her hip movements started back in earnest, this time moving fast faster than before, hammering herself down on him and making such loud, wet slapping noises that they could probably be heard by any pony passing by the door outside.

"Ah'm gonna take a nice load of yer seed in mah cunt," Applebloom panted, her hips moving faster, tunnel convulsing around the shaft as it was stretched out obscenely, "Then ah'm gonna tie off yer cock wif this..." she picked up the wire in her mouth, "Cause ah dun want yer cock ta go soft when ah gnaw yer balls off and stab ya ta death. Then ah'm gonna sit mah filly asshole down on yer cock, fuckin yer corpse til ah'm satisfied. Meybe keep yer cock as a souvenir. Or just give it ta Stiff Breeze fer her corpse cock collection in exchange fer gettin ta play wif tha others. That all sound nice?"

So lost in the spell was Big Mac, that he simply nodded, "Eeeyup..."

Applebloom moaned out louder, her young pussy convulsing over his shaft once more. Big Mac was quick to follow, blowing a thick load of seed, even larger than the first load due to her teasing, that swelled the little filly belly. She continued to thrust herself down, packing more and more seed inside, moaning out again. This time her moan was joined by a loud groan from here, no doubt their bliss being heard by just about everybody in the surrounding rooms.

Applebloom wasn't sure how much time she had lost, so knew she should hurry up. At the same time, she wanted to get plenty of fun from her victim, just as Nightmare Moon did with her's Of course, Applebloom, or Runner Up rather, also wasn't quite as creative with death as Nightmare Moon. Still, eating off someone's balls had to hurt, right?

Pulling herself off of the shaft, she turned her bottom around to straddle at his chest while picking up the strand of metallic wire. Twisting it around the base of his cock, she pulled it as tight as she could, then a bit tighter than that. In fact, she didn't stop until it was turning blue and Big Mac was screaming like a little girl.

Figuring that too much screaming would give her away, she used her own telekinesis, which she had as a changeling even without having a visible horn, to stuff the gag back into Big Mac's mouth, cramming it far enough that he almost choked, the stallion having to concentrate to even breathe through his nose now.

She then looked over his balls appraisingly. These weren't really the kind that you could pop like a grape in your mouth, mainly because they were closer to grapefruit size than grapes. Well, maybe apple-sized would be more appropriate. She wasn't really a gore-fiend like some of her comrades, but wasn't going to let herself be left out.

She slurped the left globe into her maw, finding the whole thing wouldn't fit very far. She didn't shift herself any larger, since she really wanted Big Mac to die confused in the back of his mind at why his little girl was killing him, but did allow her teeth to get gradually more sharp before biting down as hard as she could. The flesh squeezed between her teeth, the tough meat of his testicle pushing between them.

Big Mac's body convulsed and he gasped from around the gag, but his weakness combined with that didn't result in much of a noise. Even in his possessed state though, he certainly felt it and a great deal of manly tears were to be had. Applebloom's teeth gnawed down against him, the flesh bruising around her as she rolled the globe about in her maw to gnaw on it from different angles, the outer skin splitting and bleeding at her teeth already.

Finally, the organ gave to the pressure, rupturing in a grotesque mess of blood and puss, oozing down around her lips, and she began to slurp it up, gnawing down harder and harder. She didn't pull the meat off of him, but instead more or less chewed it up while it was still attached to make sure he felt as much of it as he could.

Afterwards, she moved to the other testicle, which received the same treatment, gnawing and chewing at it as her hoof moved to crush the remains of the first one against his body. By the time she was done, his body was constantly convulsing against the bed, blood pouring out over her face.

Moving back up onto his body, her face dripping with ooze now, she yanked the gag out of his maw, giving him only a second to scream before replacing it with her own cute little cunt, pressing the cum drooling hole against his face to enjoy the sweet vibrations of his muffled screams. In front where he couldn't see, both her front hooves reshaped themselves into sharpened blades, and she completely went to town on him.

Each stab made a deliciously wet noise, slicing through his flesh. The stabs to his belly were easy, rupturing his stomach and chopping up his intestines, then as she moved upwards, her motions often hung against his ribs, making her twist about to get a good angle. Once she began piercing his lungs, she felt the warm spray of blood from his mouth as he began to fountain it against her well fucked foal cunt.

At this point she was laughing, mad with power from all the emotions she had been able to feed off of today, giggling as her hooves went even faster, finally splattering through his heart but still going for several more minutes before she realized that he was no longer moving.

She took a deep breath, satisfied with her kill. She moved her young looking body back down his own, then rubbed herself against his shaft, still hard thanks to having been tied off prior to killing him. She pressed her taunt little ass against the rapidly cooling flesh, since she had after all promised that he'd get all three of her holes, and popped the organ inside, grunting slightly as she began to move her hips.

The shaft was still lubricated enough with the fluid that her pussy had drenched him with, but was still a difficult fit. She managed to get almost the entire thing in, forcing herself up and down, making sickening noises as air was pulled in and out with the thrusting motions. She started to relax, just enjoying a last moment with the corpse of her victim.

It was only then that she noticed voices outside.

"Um, you can't go in there, they're um... busy!" Twilight's voice stated to someone else.

"Oh fiddlesticks!" stated an older mare's voice, "Ain't nothin they could be doin in there that ah ain't seen before."

Applebloom blinked, almost falling forward off of Big Mac's corpse cock, thumping head first off the bed and onto the floor, then staggered up to her feet and stumbled towards the door. Pulling it open enough that those outside could just see her face, she grinned widely.

"Oh hay Granny Smith!" she greeted Applebloom's grandmother, or perhaps great grandmother with the new information she had gained, "Don't worry Twilight, we're not busy no more."

"Oh, okay?" Twilight nodded slowly, taking a few steps back as Applebloom opened the door just barely enough for Granny Smith to walk through it. Luckily there wasn't line of sight between the door and the bed at her angle, and it was pushed shut before Twilight walked off.

Not having especially great eyesight and it being a dark room, the old pony squinted towards the bed, "Big Mac are you sleepin'? Ah know ya told me not to come by, but ah just had ta make sure my grandson was okay. Ah see ya snuck Applebloom in already."

Applebloom pondered quickly, not having particularly thought this one through, at least how to do it without making any noises. On top of that, she probably needed to head back to her own base soon or risk Twilight wising up. She certainly couldn't hide a room full of corpses forever after all.

Before Granny Smith could wobble close enough to get a good view of Big Mac, Applebloom used her telekinesis to yank the home-made gag out of Big Mac's maw and sent it twisting across the room before it slammed into Granny Smith's instead. Applebloom then pushed her forward from behind, and the old lady found herself falling head first towards the bed. She barely had time to make any further moves as her face landing right into the bloody mess that had been her grandson's ball sack. Applebloom was fast, moving up onto the bed and turning her bottom about to slam her hind hooves down on the old mare's head to knock her out of sorts even more.

In the hopes of speeding things up, Runner Up dropped out of the Applebloom form to give himself a bit more of a size advantage, but when he turned to pounce on Granny Smith again, he found that she was practically unconscious; it seemed he couldn't smack her around like he could the younger ones.

This was satisfactory enough, as it gave him a bit more time to deal with her. He dragged her up onto Big Mac's corpse and lay her on her belly, letting her use his body as a sort of bed. Spreading out her legs, he used his telekinesis to press the giant necro-cock to her disgustingly aged pussy, then placed both front hooves on her rump, forcing it down as hard as he could.

This woke her with a start, stretching her out as she hadn't been used in quite some time. She tried to let out a confused yelp, but found herself staring down at the dead eyes of her grandson, blood pooled in his throat and drooling down the side of his wet face. If those two things weren't enough to break her, she felt the stiff hooves of the changing dragging up her back as he mounted her from behind, pushing his own throbbing organ against her asshole and pushing forward.

Soon the old mare found herself being violently pounded from behind, the changeling's unaltered cock dragging along the inside of her ass, it's disturbingly swiss-cheese like structure making plenty of sharp and rough edges to create painful friction. With each thrust of his hips, her cunt was forced down onto Big Mac's cock, forced to rape his corpse even as she herself was raped.

"Probably won't admit to this part," Runner Up joked aloud, "But hay, killing the Apple family is sure to get me some points, right?"

It seemed that Granny was making far too little noise considering what she was going through, and he leaned forward to get a look at her eyes, realizing with a bit of amusement that the old lady was having some sort of stroke from the sudden stress, completely unable to cope. Grinning, he continued to rape her up her old ass and down onto the dead cock as he pulled the gag from her face, watching her drool almost to the point of foaming at the mouth, her whole body shivering beneath him.

For the little time she lasted, she at least gave him a pleasant run for it, and he even got a bit of a feeding off of her as she was stricken with memories of her loved ones, but soon enough the old mare was still beneath him. Scoffing slightly, he kept fucking her ass, continuing to cram her full until he was able to get off, then splattered her insides with his semen as he bit his lip to prevent himself from moaning.

Catching his breath, he took a moment to move their two faces together to make it look like they were kissing, then yanked himself back and out of the well raped and very dead tail hole of the mare. Sliding off of the bed, he took a moment to admire the couple as if they were some kind of art that he had created.

He realized that it was getting quite late, so once again shifted into the form of Applebloom, heading quietly to the door. She creaked it open slightly, and since she found no one outside, chose to return her form to that of Derpy instead. Walking back into the hall, she figured it would be a simple task to leave.

She was wrong.

"Who are you," the voice of Twilight came out from behind her just as she was about to open what she assumed to be the exit.

Derpy turned back towards her and gave a half-smile, "I'm Derpy, silly!"

"No, you're not," Twilight's eyes darkened, "Because I just received a message that Derpy and her daughter have been murdered. I'm going to ask again, and next time I ask it will hurt. A. Great. Deal. Who are you?"

The changeling knew she was in trouble now; she had in fact taken too long to finish her fun. She darted towards the door, flinging it open and pushing off to try to take flight, desperately trying to break line-of-sight with the unicorn before she got a spell off.

Twilight was too fast though. Just as Runner Up was about to get around the first corner, she grabbed hold of one hind hooves with her magic, dragging him back so hard that his body slammed against the opposite side of the door frame, then hung mid-air in the room he had just tried to flee.

A jolt of energy blasted from Twilight's horn into him, and at first he was quite certain that he was going to be reduced to cinders. Instead however, he was simply returned to his true form, hanging there still, blinking his large blue eyes at a furious Twilight.

"We... are going to have a conversation now," Twilight's eyes narrowed.