Bluebortion

Clock is ticking Twilight!

Actually, it already ticked. She couldn't believe how late she was to her meeting with Celestia, Cadance, and Shining Armor. Her tea would surely be cold by now and it'd irrevocably ruin her reputation. Her whole like would come crashing down and Celestia would banish her to... no stop. She needed to stop panicking like this.

Twilight took a deep breath and opened the door, telling herself everything would be okay.

Everything was not okay.

Twilight widened her eyes as she opened the door to see Celestia with a drugged expression on her face, propped over the table where their tea should have been. The tea cups were spilled all over the table, one broken cup having fallen to the floor.

Blueblood stood behind her, grasping her plot and plowing her from behind. He was close enough to the door that some of Celestia's juice splattered her when it was slung off Blueblood's balls because of his violent thrusting, and Twilight got an eye full of her mentor's juicy pussy stretched around his rape stick before turning away from it.

Cadance was also there, sprawled out in the table's middle on her back, also looking drugged. Legs spread wide, Blueblood's cum dribbled down from her pussy into a small puddle on the table. She must have been aware to some extent as tears streaked her face.

He had propped Shining over a chair, and Twilight's brother had spunk drooling down his thighs from an anal invasion. Eyes glazed from drugs, he hung limply on the chair, unable to defend his family or friends.

Twilight immediately knew what had happened because Blueblood did it before; he'd even done it to Twilight and most of her friends. Last time as he had her disabled with a potion and bent over a desk, he bragged that he'd raped every pony that works in the palace, mare or stallion, and all three princesses. She supposed he was bragging 'all four princesses' now even though he hadn't gotten her since she became royalty.

"Blueblood!" Twilight screamed. "What are you doing?!"

"You're late," Blueblood turned up his nose, but didn't stop pounding Celestia. Twilight tried to ignore how sexy Celestia's large plot looked when it rippled from the impacts. "Hold on..."

Blueblood groaned, expelling his load into Celestia's pussy, taking a few long moments to pack it in before pulling his wet cock free. As her pussy drooled with his juice, he pushed his slickened cock into Celestia's tight anal ring, pushing in and groaning as he began to assrape her right there in front of Twilight.

"It's most unbecoming, you know," Blueblood continued. "I think this hole will sate me for now, but I'll rape your dirty princess pussy eventually, just like I raped your dirty commoner pussy before."

"Where are the guards?" Twilight demanded.

"I let them drag Luna's limp whore ass back to the barracks for a nice gangbang," shrugged Blueblood. So it was so well known now he could get away with it that some guards had joined the fun. "You don't think they'd defend her when given the chance to rape her without consequence do you? She'll wake much more sore than these sluts."

"Why you..." Twilight's horn glowed. She was ready to break every bone he had twice.

"No you don't," smirked Blueblood. "Don't forget what I have on you. You wouldn't want those little family incest parties of yours to become public now would you? And that photo of you getting double penetrated by your brother and father while your babysitter licked the penetration point... so lewd. You were so young, couldn't have been over eight years old and your brother wasn't much older. Your parents could get in serious trouble you know; you'd have to choose between seeing them imprisoned or ruining your reputation by pardoning them."

Twilight gritted her teeth and forced her magic back down. Blueblood seemed to have something on everypony; that was how he got away with horse-apples like this. She wasn't even sure how he'd gotten the photos, probably by blackmailing the Apple family, since Twilight traded with them for some photos of their family reunion fun. Either way, now he had them there wasn't much she could do.

"Oh yeah gonna cum again," Blueblood gripped Celestia harder and rolled his eyes back, then looked annoyed at Twilight. "Look, either drug yourself or pretend to be real royalty somewhere else. I'm already peeved because your brother didn't bring their brat for me to rape, so I'm really not having a good day. I guess I can blackmail them into bringing her next time they come to Canterlot. Nothing turns me on like breaking in foal snatch, her sobbing will be so delicious when I ram that tiny pussy."

Twilight clenched her teeth so hard they creaked, then turned to leave, slamming the door behind her. He was in there plowing Celestia while Luna was getting a gang rape in the barracks, and there was nothing Twilight could do.

This was it though. This was the final straw. She couldn't let him get away with this longer, especially if he was threatening Flurry Heart. And Twilight knew the perv would do it.

But what could she do to stop this? He had all that information he could release, and the only punishment that would ensure he didn't release them would be... but could she actually kill someone? The thought of Flurry Heart getting used by Blueblood like a fleshlight flashed across her mind, and she considered it more than ever. She couldn't let her niece grow up with that kind of trauma. Flurry needed to lose her virginity to her father when she was big enough to accommodate him, just like Twilight did. It was a valued Sparkle family tradition upheld for generations.

Maybe she should get advice though, but who to ask? Most of her friends wouldn't want to chance helping because he had stuff on them too.

Except Rarity.

Somehow Rarity had avoided it. Probably because unlike the rest of her friends, Rarity had virtually no shame. She had made using sex in business deals and getting off on abortions fashionable in Canterlot, two things that most ponies would have been too ashamed to revel.

Well, no better place to start, Twilight decided. It was off to visit Rarity.

"So, he even threatened to abuse little Flurry," Rarity's face clenched with anger. "And break your valued family tradition, so tacky! I'm sorry Twilight, I know he'd intended to rape me at the Gala that once before it crashed, but I didn't know he'd managed it on you and our friends."

"It's not for you to be sorry about," Twilight wiped tears from her eyes, trying to stay strong. "We can't let him continue, but Celestia and Luna won't do anything. I don't know what he has on them, but it must be severe. I can't imagine Celestia would have taken him as an honorary nephew if he didn't have something huge on her."

"Well," Rarity smirked. "I might have a plan. Let me tell you what I'm thinking... though it'd require... magical manipulation."

Twilight listened carefully to the plan, but her eyes widened with every sentence. She couldn't quite believe Rarity would come up with such a thing. It was almost like she'd been thinking of it already and just waiting for someone bad enough that Twilight would help her fulfil such a fantasy with them.

"A-are you sure you're okay with that?" Twilight asked when Rarity finished. "I mean, I don't want to treat your body so... I mean to use that part of you as a weapon..."

"Oh please," Rarity rolled her eyes. "I use 'that part of me' to get what I want all the time. And it's not like I haven't had plenty of abortions after business deals. It's..." She blushed and played with her mane. "I mean it's my fetish after all."

"Um, okay," Twilight took a step back, unable to hide how much that disturbed her, but nodded. It wasn't like Twilight hadn't eliminated her own pregnancy after he raped her, she just didn't wait until it was big enough to feel coming out. "But I can't have you abort it yourself, even if that's the way you normally do... then again I don't suppose there are any doctors that will help with it under these conditions."

"Well there is one," Rarity pondered. "She's a writer that works on the side at Canterlot Medical helping with euthanasia and abortions since her brand of writing doesn't sell well. Anyway, she's the only one I know with medical experience that will help and keep the secret that it was Blueblood who got aborted." Rarity added in a whisper. "Her family molested her as a filly and she would be happy to commit murder to protect little Flurry. Crimson Prose, I think her name is."

"C-Crimson?" Twilight blinked. "Isn't that the filly I walked in on during magic school when she was about to murder Hayscartes to steal his technique? And then they found all those bodies in her house, her family had killed so many ponies..."

"That was only because her father threatened her if she didn't," Rarity defended, apparently having gotten to know her. "She's been out of the institution for a few years now. Really, a delightful mare once you get to know her... comparatively... considering what she's been through." She added with a smirk. "And she really knows how to use a tongue if you're interested in a threesome later. Just don't mention having stallion friends around her, or not wanting to kill them all. She's sensitive."

"Well, psychopaths often are delightful until they get you alone," Twilight said uneasily, then blushed at Rarity's flirting. "I know she can't help how they treated her though so I guess if that works... it's what we have to do. I'll let Shining and Cadance know they don't have to worry about Flurry."

Blueblood couldn't believe what a week he was having. After blackmailing Cadance and Shining with the same photos he blackmailed Twilight with, they were bringing Flurry Heart during their next visit. He couldn't wait to plug that tiny little hole, she'd be almost a year younger than the youngest foal he'd raped so far. Honestly he expected to have to wrangle more with them, but they barely even seem worried. Maybe they were secretly into watching him rape their daughter. Who wouldn't be?

And now bonus: that bitch Rarity was staying at the castle on business. That was the only one of Twilight's friendship squad he hadn't raped. And he had some nice evidence on her that would shut even her shameless mouth. It was quite some luck a guard had given him the information only a few days before finding out she would be at the palace. A little odd too since that particular guard had refused to help with the fun just the other day.

Too bad the guard turned out to be unavailable when it was time to do the deed. He'd acted so happy at giving Blueblood the material too, like he expected to get something out of it, but then wasn't here. Still, Blueblood wouldn't complain. Rarity was just another commoner pretending to be more, and he'd love to rape her back into her place on his own. He smirked as he knocked on her room door, carrying the envelope full of blackmail photos in his magic.

"Hello?" Rarity asked as she opened the door, but her polite expression died soon after. "Oh. It's you. How about you take your lonely dick somewhere else and find a willing hole? Oh wait... there aren't any willing for yours, is there. How sad."

Rarity's uncharacteristic rudeness caught him off guard, but amused him all the same. The smell coming from her room was more amusing. Either she'd been dyking out with another mare in there or had been masturbating furiously when he arrived, because the scent of pussy was thick coming from insides. He hoped it was another mare because raping only one pony in a day would be boring.

"No, I think you'll find I AM allowed in," smirked Blueblood. "Unless you'd rather these to go public."

He opened the envelope with his magic, tugging out several photos and hovering them in front of her face. Before he'd tried to blackmail her with photos of her 'business deals', her bribing the Canterlot guards via a foursome during some investigation, and the hidden camera video of her getting off on an abortion. Each time she'd responded by going public with the behavior herself to keep him from having it, typically creating a fashion craze based around it.

But these were different. It was her getting gangbanged by no less than five blank-flank colts. She couldn't go public with behavior that was illegal and not just taboo. Rarity's face went slack, and she dramatically raised a hoof to her forehead. She always was a dramatic thot.

"Oh woe is me!" Rarity cried out so loudly that Blueblood took another look down the hall to make sure no one had heard. "If these photos get out, I will be RUUUUIIIINED! Fine! Come in and have your way with me, you FIEND! You BRUTE!"

"Fine, enough," Blueblood rolled his eyes. "I swear. Ponies these days become instant drama queens over such trivial matters. It's not like you haven't been raped before."

"Actually, I haven't," Rarity dead-panned for a moment, then went back to drama mode. "Oh but now I am trapped! Surely there is no way to resolve this horrible tragedy!"

She swung the door open so hard it almost hit him in the nose. He took a step back, huffing at her being such a baby about rape, then walked into the room as he shuffled the photos back into the envelope. She backed timidly towards the bed as he closed the door behind him. There wasn't another mare in here sadly but she'd definitely do.

"Nopony ever raped you?" Blueblood asked in disbelief. "Well, it's not my fault you had terrible parents who didn't get you ready for life as a mare. Now get on the bed before I make things worse."

Rarity backed against the bed, sniffling. He couldn't wait to hear this uptight cunt sob for him though. He grinned widely as he followed her. Her hooves shivered as she turned slowly, tailed tucked between her legs and crawled onto it.

"On you back, whore," Blueblood said as his eyes traced along her sensuous body. "Where you belong. I want to see the humiliation on your face as I use you."

"P-please," Rarity begged. "I'm in heat, can we at least use a protection spell?"

"Please," Blueblood rolled his eyes. "As if you have any problem having them scraped out. I'll have you know that thanks to you turning it into a fad, the number of mares being forced to raise my rape-foals by themselves has plummeted." He spoke as if she should feel guilty of it. "Because of that, you're not allowed to abort this one, or I go public. That'll teach you."

"I turn a lot of things into fads," Rarity smirked as if forgetting her situation for a moment, but then the look of utter despair returned. "Woe is me! I shall be forced to waste a fraction of my considerable wealth caring for a foal that reminds me of you!"

He was sure she'd been masturbating before him arriving now. She was already sweaty, and as she reluctantly rolled herself over onto the bed, he could see something other than sweat glistening about her thighs. That wasn't surprising. Even if she wasn't masturbating, somepony like her could never stay dry around his fiendishly handsome bod.

That was too bad; he preferred mares to start out unaroused since it made their vagina more shallow and made it easier to hurt them by ramming their cervix. Maybe next time he'd drug her so she wouldn't be as moist, but until then he was sure he could still buck her raw. He hadn't committed rape all day and was getting antsy.

Blueblood's shaft throbbed as he yanked her plot to the edge of the bed and forced her legs apart with his magic. She didn't dare resist with hers, but he was ready to crack her over the horn if she did. He admired her quivering lips above and drooling lips below as she tried without success to hold in her tears.

He leaned down, nose close enough to her slit for her to feel the warmth of his breath, inhaling deeply to enjoy her scent. The scent of her heat was unmistakable and had his cock throbbing to the point of pain, but still took it slow as he climbed onto the bed atop her, wanting her to suffer in anticipation of his perfect cock.

He ran his tongue across her pulsating vulva, feeling the texture as he parted her lips. Not want to pleasure her too much, he took a moment to bite down on her clit, twisting his head to hurt her. To his delight, her sniffling turned to sobbing, though it was suspicious sobbing. Her legs spread wider than before, one kicking like a dog getting her belly rubbed, and when he looked up at her face, she bit her lip as if stifling a moan. Maybe she was into that, or maybe like all mares and stallions, she was just unable to admit what a perfect specimen was using her.

Blueblood ran his tongue up her quivering belly, slowly pulling himself atop her until he moved into position. He ran his tongue to her neck, over her chin, and up the side of her face to taste her salty tears. He savored the fear in her eyes as he desecrated her body, pushing his tip against her and parting her lips.

When he rammed forward, he put all his force behind it, and she didn't disappoint. Her unwilling pussy clenched hard around him, convulsing delightfully as it slathered his rape stick in her fertile juices. He ran his tongue up the other side of her trembling face, earning a squeal as he forced one of her eyes open with his magic and licked tears directly from it.

While rape was always more pleasurable than a consenting partner, Rarity's pussy was special. The way her flesh twisted and rolled over him, one would think she wanted this, and maybe she did. Even if nopony ever admitted it, he knew he was the hottest stallion in Equestria and that was the real reason nopony told on him. He pushed belly deep, sending the sound of their wet flesh slapping together through the rooms as his large balls bounced against her plot.

"That's it, thot," groaned Blueblood between licks as he watched his victim sob. "Take my giant cock, so close to cumming... so close to putting my foal inside you. You'll want to scrape it out, because you know even half of me is better than you, but not this time!"

"Mmph, yes, cum inside," Rarity said between sobs, almost like it slipped out on accident.

"Oh, getting into it?" he grinned proudly as he continued. "I knew you wanted my sperm painting your insides, just like everypony does."

Rarity seemed to lose all pretense of not wanting it despite still sobbing beautifully, wrapping her hind legs tightly around his hips to feel the flexing of his muscles with each thrust. He groaned, rolling his eyes back as he allowed his shaft to explode within her, balls emptying inside yet another of his countless victims. Just more proof he was better than everypony else.

"I knew you wanted it, you slut!" Blueblood grinned widely as he packed his cum deeply into her waiting womb. Though he had to admit if she wanted it this whole time that took away some fun.

"Well I wanted you to cum," admitted Rarity, her tears drying up faster than Twilight's pussy at a book burning. "But not for the reason you think."

"Oh?" Blueblood rolled his eyes and kept thrusting. "So why did you want me to cum? Come on, admit it. You want this body and you have for a long time."

"Actually," Twilight's voice said out of nowhere. "It's because a pony's magical defenses are never weaker than just after an orgasm."

Out of nowhere, Twilight stepped out from beneath an invisibility spell in one corner of the room, her horn alight with energy. Oh so that's why this room smelled like two mares fucking when he first got here.