The Ball Game

"NO!" squealed Pinkie Pie in distress, leaning across the circular table with a seat for each of the Elements of Harmony. Fluttershy's seat lay very obviously empty. "It just can't be!" she continued, practically sobbing. "N...not Fluttershy!"

"You're not fooling anyone, Pinkie," sighed Rainbow Dash. "We all knew you wanted Fluttershy dead more than any of us."

"It's true," replied Pinkie, immediately snapping out of her silly facade, now acting as her usual, bouncy self. "I just wish I could have been there to see it! Boy, I bet the look on her face when her balls exploded....Mmmmmmm!"

Pinkie began to rub her massive penis along the table. Aside from Twilight, Pinkie had the biggest balls of the "mane six", having slaughtered many across Ponyville and beyond. Pinkie loved to tease her victims, always playing a game she was confident she'd never lose.

"Well I, for one, think she got off a little to easy," complained Rarity, with the third biggest cock, fully erect. Rarity had the most elitist aura of the group, having eliminated any threat to her beauty thus far. "That stupid cunt deserved to burn alive, screaming in agony, for at least a century." She yawned, and began to stroke her penis.

"I mean...y...yeah, I guess," agreed Rainbow Dash, not convincing anyone. Rainbow Dash was very much in love with Fluttershy, and had not taken the news well. She was trying to keep her feelings to herself, because she knew everypony else was so aroused by the death of one of their friends that they wouldn't understand them. She had to admit, if this had happened to Rarity, or Twilight, she'd be hard as a rock right now.

"Y'all, you know, we should take this a bit more seriously," said Applejack, leaning on her back with her hooves behind her head, her cock and balls on display above her crossed legs, "Thinkin' about Fluttershy dyin' in the most horrifyin' way possible sure is fun. But she was one of us. Ah, for one, sure didn't think any of us were ever gonna lose."

"Fluttershy was a moron," interjected Twilight, her monster of a cock laid out on the table - it was too big to fit under it. "She decided to challenge a princess without being ready. She had it coming." Twilight leaned forward, and opened her eyes suggestively. "Now, when I personally decide to give them a visit...things will turn out differently."

"Oh, MMMnnnnnn," hummed Rarity, now stroking her penis to the rhythm of Twilight's voice. Honestly, she did love Twilight, but desperately tried to hide it, for fear of punishment. The truth is that she fantasized about fucking her nearly every second, but knew it was never meant to be. There was no way that Twilight would lower herself to a measly commoner such as herself.

"Well, fer now," commented Applejack,"Ah'm stayin AWAY from the princesses. Ah don't know 'bout y'all, but I ain't tryin to end up without any balls on account'a bein foolish."

"Oh, don't worry, mudpony," snapped Twilight, annoyed at her for speaking out of line. "I wouldn't be sending anypony as worthless as you, anyway. What are you gonna do, KICK her real hard?"

"N...no, Princess Twilight, your royal highness, oh great and mighty, most beautiful in the realm," stammered Applejack, remembering Twilight's full preferred title, terrified of defying her. She still remembered what happened to Spike. Twilight smiled and tilted her head in response innocently, as if pretending she hadn't just threatened one of the worst possible fates. "So, what does everypony have planned for today?" she asked sweetly.

"Oooh! Oooh!" squealed Pinkie in response, her penis and ballsack flapping around as she bounced in excitement. "I've got a battle lined up with Soft Spot."

"That's wonderful, Pinkie!" exclaimed Twilight.

"AAAHHHNNN!!!!!" cried out Rarity in pure ecstasy, having masturbated to the thought of Twilight eliminating Applejack for being a fucking worthless earth pony. Feeling, like always, the most powerful orgasm of her life, her penis convulsed as it shot loads and loads of cum all over the room. Twilight, now covered in white icky stuff, turned to Rarity with a look of annoyance.

"Whoopsie," giggled Rarity sheepishly.

Soft Spot, a purple pony with a minty green mane, was relaxing, drinking a fruity drink through a straw as she relaxed, laying on her back, her rather large penis and balls laying across her crossed legs. In her own mind, this was going to be the best day of her entire life. She had already defeated Sunshower earlier, the toothpaste-haired pegasus now a limp pile of flesh on the ground, her useless penis laying flat on the ground behind her. Sunshower's friend, Clear Skies, held the fruity drink cup with a shaking hoof, terrified of the threats Soft Spot had given her. If she was going to be forced to be a slave, she'd rather do it with her balls and mind in-tact. However, she did offer a word of caution to her new master.

"S..Soft Spot? If I may...are you sure about this? I mean, Pinkie Pie?"

Soft sighed, in an over-exaggerated kind of way. As a literal background character who's appearance you probably had to fucking google, she was used to this. She whistled, and from around the corner came another lifeless pony with a blasted-open ballsack. Clear Skies gulped as she recognized the curly mane, one half pink, one half blue - former special agent Sweetie Drops.

"That's right, cunt," said Soft flatly, as if proving a point. "Who's the one who bursted Bon Bon's Bon Bons? Me. I'm a big deal, okay? I don't give a fuck that I've lived my life in the background. I'm here to take names, er, balls, now. Sunshower?"

The meatsack groaned in response, turning her head to face her captor.

"Go and cut your useless penis off. Make sure you do it sloppy, so you bleed out and die."

The husk nodded in approval, before turning around to walk. Clear Skies whined in disapproval, though didn't dare move or let go of the drink.

"W...wait, why!!! No, no, don't let her kill herself!" she pleaded to Soft, as if it would make any difference.

"Nah, this is punishment for you questioning my ability to defeat Pinkie. Mmmmm...after I smash that cunt's balls, I think I'm gonna hang her from the town hall for all to see!

In reality, Soft planned no such thing. But she wasn't quite ready to share that information with the class yet.

Pinkie bounced down Ponyville's main street, her gigantic penis and balls flopping around behind her. She whistled happily, planning her evening in her head. After this fight, she was going to either have dinner with the girls, or possibly head to Mrs. Cake's - she had told Pinkie she wanted to teach little Pumpkin Cake how to cum. But first, she had a game to win. And this game was one of her favorites. And speaking of favorites...

"Hey Pinkie," came a flat voice from nearby. Pinkie immediately halted in her hop, turning to face the unmistakable voice of her sister, Maud Pie. A tiny hint of a smile curved from Maud's mouth. "On your way to upgrade our collection?" Pinkie, still in shock, gathered herself, as her penis became erect, and a huge grin came across her face as tears began to flow from her eyes.

"Maud!!!!" she cried in joy, now rock solid, bounding towards her sister. She immediately hugged the darker colored pony, whose own penis began to make itself firm.

"I missed you too, Pinkie." Even though Maud wasn't much for showing emotion, she certainly felt it, her penis now fully erect due to her favorite sister's presence. This poke was enough to get Pinkie to notice. She had to double take, not processing its new girth right away.

"Woah-hoa, Maud! You've been busy! That thing's like...bigger than a chimichanga!" Pinkie giggled, her penis feeling a tingle of excitement as it reached out. Feeling overwhelmed with emotion, she began to think about how amazing her life was. She was sexy, she had a hot-ass sister, her balls were massive, and she would always win the game....just the thought of her success brought her to near climax, sobbing tears of joy as she began to touch Maud's penis.

Maud began to pur from the pleasure, the tiniest of smiles beginning to form on her usually expressionless face. As Pinkie rubbed her shaft faster and faster, she began to see the fireworks she was so accustomed to. In a state of absolute pleasure, Maud began to lose herself, licking Pinkie's massive erect penis as moans came from her mouth. Pinkie began to shriek in delight, tears now streaming down her face, as she approached the most powerful orgasm of her life. Maud, close to her own climax as well, was now smiling completely, panting and sweating as her balls clenched. She thanked Celestia for her huge, firm, balls, and her cute sister, and the pleasure she was experiencing right now. She could feel herself moments from climax. Pinkie herself reached it first, letting out a squeal of pure ecstasy as a river of cum poured from her penis, losing her grip on Maud's shaft. She fell backwards into the grass, laughing and crying as her now-flaccid penis dripped cum around her, unable to control her sheer pleasure. That didn't really matter, though, as Maud was already passed the point of no return, and could feel the semen building in her penis, about to release. With her own cry of joy, she prepared herself for the most pleasurable feeling imaginable...

...and felt a searing, horrifying pain in her crotch instead.

It all happened so fast, that Maud barely even recognized what happened for a split second. Time seemed to freeze as she stared down at her erect penis, which seemed to be slowly lowering. Further down, she looked to see her firm ballsack - now pierced through the side by an arrow, blood pouring from the now-worthless sack.

Maud let out a horrified shriek, pulling Pinkie out of her bliss immediately as blood from the burst sack splashed all over her face. Maud called out Pinkie's name among several incomprehensible wails of agony, stumbling to the ground as her body writhed in pain. In shock, Pinkie wordlessly looked up, her orgasm so recent that cum still dripped from her massive penis, to see her sister flailing on the ground, gallons of blood pouring from her pierced ballsack. Maud's screams were now completely impossible to discern.

"M....MAUD!" shrieked Pinkie, her tears of joy now replaced quickly with ones of worry and sorrow. "NO!!!!!!"

With a final wail of agony, Maud fell limp to the ground, before slowly getting up with a lifeless (like, more than usual, considering we're talking about Maud here) look in her eyes.

"M...Maud,...please, n...no..." sobbed Pinkie, trying desperately to reach her sister. Maud blinked, and then turned to the distance to face her new master - Clear Skies, terrified, with her hooves shaking, holding a cross bow.

Pinkie's sorrow turned quickly to anger. As Maud began to lifelessly walk towards her new master, Pinkie, now digging her hooves angrily into the dirt with each step, began to approach Clear Skies, with a look of fury on her face. Her penis, still dripping cum, dragged along the ground behind her, her massive ballsack and tight ass bouncing as she walked. Ponies looked out of their windows, having heard the commotion by now. It was true, they whispered to each other. Maud had burst. Maud had lost. Was Pinkie next?

"P...P...P...Pinkie, I'm...s..." Clear Skies, clearly terrified, sputtered and trembled, trying to reason with Pinkie. She knew what was about to happen, and that there was literally no way out for her. She just hoped it would be over fast. Soft Spot had told her to do this. She was going to get her balls burst if she didn't do it. Unfortunately, it no longer seemed like that mattered. In fact, she might have preferred losing her sack to Soft Spot than Pinkie.

Fuck it, she thought, might as well try. Sobbing, she began to weakly stroke her pathetically small penis, hoping for one last feeling of pleasure before whatever Pinkie had planned happened to her.

Nearby, Zipporwhill was walking her dog, who whimpered as he walked along the beaten path.

"Walk, you stupid fucking mutt," she sputtered at it, spitting in its path as it walked. Male animals were sometimes allowed to live, but only if they showed absolute and complete subservience to their masters, and were particularly cute. Ripley happened to be bitch enough to fit these conditions.

Pinkie pulled out her secret weapon - she was going to save this for the fight against Soft Spot as a kinky way to kill her opponent, but now, all bets were off - from her satchel. The tiny bottle of purple liquid was thrown to the ground, and the surrounding 30 or so meters were covered with flashes of light as portals to hellish dimensions opened in random spots. Zecora had made this potion for Pinkie to banish ponies to the pain dimension, but it was meant to be ingested - smashing it on the ground caused dozens of portals to appear, many snatching some unlucky ponies. Lyra Heartstrings, trying to mourn her dead wife, screamed in agony as she was yanked into a dimension of pure torture and demented pain, every piece of her skin being whipped a thousand times a second, her balls exploding and regenerating every time she screamed, to be kept alive for all eternity with magic that would keep her the same age as well as never let her adjust to the pain. Satisfied with its prey, the now-sentient portal slowly blipped out of existence to snack on and enjoy fresh futa mare pain and misery for the rest of measurable time.

Zipporwhill had been luckier than Lyra, but not by much - the portal appeared close enough to yank her towards it, but she was able to resiliently grab a nearby pole to ground herself. Her penis began to erect itself. She had only defeated two fillies in combat before - she could still hear them sobbing in agony as they lay there with burst balls - but she was completely confident that she would survive this. She began to pur, and rub her penis, starting to become sexually aroused at the thought of how wonderful her life was and how much she had ahead of herself.

Suddenly, something kicked her hooves on the pole hard, loosening them, and sending her careening towards the portal.

In the sudden moment of shock and betrayal, Zipporwhill saw her dog, smiling weakly, watching her fly backwards. She felt her penis twitch as she tried to rationalize with herself that she was about to feel unending pain. No...no! Not her!！! It was IMPOSSIBLE! Shrieking in anger, Zipporwhill smashed her hooves into the dirt, locking herself in place. All around her, she could hear ponies screaming as they succumbed to portals and were given their first taste of immortal pain as their portals closed, sealing them off from the real world for all time. With tears in her eyes, she began to take steps forward. She COULDN'T die here. She was too cute...she was so sexy...

What happens next is a little hard to describe, but I'm doing my best here.

Zipporwhill suddenly felt her dog's hind paws on her face. She barely had any time to react as she was sent careening backwards. Ripley began to as well, but was caught in place - his leash was purposefully tied around the pole, and though he was tugged through the air towards the portal, he was kept in place by his now-acting noose, which started to choke the poor doggo.

Zipporwhill, in an instant, felt every pain imaginable strike her all at once, her balls immediately exploding and regenerating multiple times a second to the rate of her insanely fast beating heart. She barely had enough time to scream before being thrust into eternal agony. She immediately felt the life magic course through her veins, keeping her fully alive and lucid during the constant pain. She couldn't even throw up, even though her body desperately wanted to, as she was given no chance to use her mouth before what felt like a dozen penises were stuck in every orifice she had. Moaning and whining in pain, she felt her own penis get ripped off by ungodly creatures of unfathomable pain and misery, all sorts of horrifying sensations overloaded her entire nervous system as her eyesight faded due to tears and shock, the final thing she saw of the living world being her loathsome fucking dog, near death from hanging, as the portal closed, sealing her away in the pain dimension for all time.

Luckily for Ripley, the closing of the portal meant he was no longer being hung by his own leash. Collapsing to the ground, the good boy boofer managed to stand triumphantly, and started gnawing on his leash to free himself. Maybe, he thought, he could have a few days of freedom before being found out and slaughtered for being a male on the loose.

Meanwhile, Clear Skies was nearing orgasm, oblivious to the hellish portals opening and ponies screaming around her. She knew she was going to die, and just wanted pleasure one last time...

Pinkie wasn't about to let that happen. Finally reaching her sister's murderer, she bucked the oblivious pegasus in the face, sending her flying backwards with a wail. Pinkie's legs landed from the powerful kick, presenting her fine ass to everypony watching, her gigantic dick and balls dangling below. Many ponies could barely focus with something that sexy being flaunted around, and began to masturbate themselves, some unfortunate ones losing track of their spacial awareness and falling into hungry portals to the pain dimensions, sentenced to eternal pain and misery in seconds. Pinkie was causing a real massacre - if she wasn't friends with Twilight, this would probably be frowned upon.

Of course, Clear Skies hit a portal herself, and yelped in surprise and agony as her boner was instantly removed. Literally. One of the indescribable creatures of torment ripped off her erect shaft as soon as she entered hell, leaving her screaming in anguish as her balls were smashed moments later, the portal closing on her as her poor brain tried to process that she wouldn't be dying, but suffering for as all time. She let out one more cry of agony as the portal closed, never to be seen again.

Breathing heavily, Pinkie turned to Maud, who blinked slowly, then began walking towards Pinkie. Since Pinkie had eliminated her "master", Clear Skies, she became the new master. Her gigantic ass still bouncing to the rhythm of her stride, she approached her sister with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay, Maud. You're with me now," she said calmly, knowing that Maud could hear her, but not respond. At least Maud would still be around, kind of, to pleasure her and to fuck her.

In Maud's mind, even though she was feeling the excruciating pain of her balls being pierced every second, she heard and appreciated her sister. She had always hoped that, if she would become a slave, it would be with Pinkie as the master. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad-

Suddenly, Maud's entire thoughts cut off as she was immediately killed by another arrow, this time straight through her neck. She slumped to the ground, her sad burst open sack flopping open as her mutilated testicles spilled out on the ground. The blood splattered all over Pinkie, who stood in shock. Wh..What. Where did. Where did that come from. She slowly turned her head to see...

Soft Spot. The motherfucker that she was supposed to fight today.

She had completely forgot. Soft Spot grinned at her with the most shit-eating grin you could imagine. As if she could escape Pinkie's wrath. As if there was any way out of this. The fucking nerve of this pony, Pinkie thought. Her pupils shrunk to the size of fucking blueberries as she trembled with rage, before charging the minty-haired pony.

She was so angry, in fact, that she didn't notice stepping directly on one of the portals she summoned.

Even in her rage, Pinkie immediately knew how badly she had fucked up, immediately jumping to try and correct her mistake. It was too late. Tentacles shot from the portal, grabbing her hind legs. Pinkie cried out in shock and terror as she was thrown to the ground, digging her hooves into the dirt as hard as she could to avoid being pulled backwards. This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening. Not her. No, she couldn't be losing. No, she could NOT be about to feel pain for the rest of eternity. She was Pinkie Pie. She wasn't going to lose to a background character.

Soft Spot chuckled like a goddamn supervillain, strolling over to Pinkie, who was squealing and struggling in agony, desperate to not fall backwards.

"You tried your best," she sighed, kicking some dirt at the pink pony struggling, her cute ass wiggling back and forth as she desperately tried to escape. "But I was too smart for you. I've been planning this for a while, you see."

Pinkie cried out, barely even processing what Soft Spot was saying.

"I knew I had to neuter Maud. And then make sure you were focused on the pony who did it. Then, I would kill Maud myself. I saw you going to Zecora's, you see. I knew you wanted to banish me to eternal hell."

Pinkie farted, unable to control herself. Every second she inched closer to the portal. It was now hopeless. This is what was going to happen to her. She tried to rationalize the infinite pain that was coming.

"So I went to Zecora's too. I got something I think you'll have fun with."

With that vagueness out of the way and her plan going perfectly, Soft Spot removed a vial of tiny liquid of her own, before pouring it on Pinkie's massive balls.

Immediately, Pinkie shrieked so loud she lost her voice. The liquid reacted horrifyingly with her balls, causing them more pain and agony than was even possible for the mind to process, ever single second, over and over. This sudden and horrifying pain made Pinkie lose her grip and go toppling into the portal. With one final effort, she managed to grab the edge of reality, still not fully engulfed. Her screaming balls flopped around in the pain dimension beneath her as she cried out for mercy or help, neither of which came. About five hundred demons of indescribable malice showed up to deal with the resilient pink horse, all smashing her balls from different directions. Pinkie threw her guts up as, hundreds of times a second, she felt the combined pain of the hellish dimension, Soft Spot's anti-testicle solution, and her balls being smashed and ripped apart by hundreds of demons. As the portal closed, Pinkie thrashed about in more agony and pain than any pony had ever experienced in history. For trillions of years, she felt the exact same pain , hundreds of times a second, until the heat death of the universe and the end of time.

Soft Spot grinned as the portal closed. Around her, the other portals closed as well, having either found prey or "timing out". Several lifeless ponies, who had been Pinkie's slaves, began approaching their new master, emerging from houses and other hiding places. Soft heard the whispers of those around her. Not just Fluttershy, not just Maud, but now Pinkie was gone forever, too. Soon, they began to cheer.

Soft Spot didn't really know why. It's not like she would be any more merciful. She'd enjoy the praise while it lasted, though. Her penis as hard as a rock - and now having grown exponentially due to the annihilation of Pinkie - she began to jack off in public. Her screams of pleasure were signs of an orgasm even more powerful than the average upgrade'.

A street away, Ripley climaxed, his first true orgasm given to himself since the day he was born into this hellish slavery. Turns out, he really liked seeing ponies scream and die in agony.

Maybe he could see that happen to more of them.

He knew where to start, though - he was going to give his good friend, Winona, a visit.